by M Boratus
Amanda soon awoke to her boyfriend stroking her hair. “See what happens when you let go?” he asked.
“What happened?” she asked back.
“You passed out.”
“Oh my god,” she said, memories flooding back. “I’ve never cum like that. The... intensity...” She could still feel tingles through her body, like pleasure aftershocks. "I should be mad at you, but..."
"You feel too good?" Shaun asked.
She slapped his chest.
“I’m sorry, babe. I just wanted you to experience more pleasure. And you did.”
She nodded, her pussy quivering at the memory. “I certainly did. But it’s not proper. What if someone heard me screaming?”
“They’d be jealous.” He hugged her. “Hungry?”
She wanted to be angry with him, but she couldn’t deny how great that orgasm had felt. She also had to admit that she wanted to feel that again. She knew she shouldn't, but the need was there now. Pushing away the thoughts, she nodded. “Famished.”
“We never ate those sandwiches.”
She smiled. “Good point.”
They went down to the kitchen and ate before returning to the pool. Shaun put some music on and Amanda resumed her sunbathing, this time working on her back on one of the loungers by the pool.
Ms. Russo soon re-joined them, jumping into the pool to do some laps herself. Shaun watched her for a while before entering the pool. Ms. Russo’s heart beat faster when he dove in and swam to her.
“Go stand at the end of the pool with your back to Amanda,” he told her.
She nodded and did as she was told. When she was in position, he tweaked his own nipples. Her eyes widened and she turned to look at Amanda, but her daughter lay, eyes closed, absorbing the sun. She looked back at Shaun who appeared cross with her.
“Now,” he mouthed.
She nodded and began to play with her nipples. She realized the predicament was making her wetter. Shaun smiled and then began swimming laps. Ms. Russo wondered if she could stop but he hadn’t told her to yet. She saw him glancing at both her and Amanda as he swam. After a few laps he stopped and faced her from the far end of the pool. His hand slipped inside his shorts. He pointed at her.
She gulped and put her hand in her bikini bottoms. She reasoned that this would be less noticeable should Amanda look her way, but she was quickly building toward a powerful orgasm. Shaun resumed his laps. When he got to her end he whispered to her, “Imagine me licking you under water,” then swam off again.
The image filled her mind, making her fingers work faster.
He swam back. “I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk straight for days.” He grabbed hold of her tit, squeezed it, then used it push off again.
Ms. Russo was going crazy. When she came, she wouldn’t be able to keep it quiet. Shaun soon approached again. He stopped in front of her. “Ready?” he asked. She nodded scared and excited at the same time. “Big breath,” he told her.
When she inhaled, he put one hand on the top of her head and the other in her bikini bottoms and pushed her down. His hand went to work on her clit, triggering the orgasm. She screamed underwater, the music from the stereo masking whatever sound reached the surface. Shaun yanked her back up. She drew in a deep breath. The sound of the inhale made Amanda’s head pop up. She watched as Shaun shoved her mother under the water again.
Her moans weren’t as loud this time as the orgasm began to settle. Then he pulled her up. “Act like you’re pissed at me,” he whispered. She grabbed the side of the pool and steadied herself in time to see him leaving.
Amanda watched him approach with wide eyes. “Did you just dunk my mother?”
He shrugged. “We were just horsing around.” Laying down on a lounge chair next to Amanda, he closed his eyes as though nothing unordinary had just happened.
Ms. Russo stood, shuddering for a while longer. “Oh my god,” she whispered repeatedly as she composed herself. Her head was swimming with thoughts of what just happened, what she hoped would happen. Finally, she got her breathing under control and left the pool. She walked right by the two, glaring in fake contempt at Shaun.
“Oh, she’s pissed at you,” Amanda said. “You’d better go apologize.”
He opened an eye and looked at her. “Really?”
She put a hand on his arm. “Please babe?”
He groaned. “Fine.” Getting up, he walked to the house. Ms. Russo stood in the kitchen waiting when he came in. “You did good,” he said. She smiled proudly at the words. “Amanda thinks I’m making up with you for dunking you. On your knees.”
She dropped quickly.
“Jack me off again.”
To his surprise, she got back and walked out of the kitchen.
“Where are you going?” he asked.
“One sec,” she replied with a smile.
She returned with a bottle of baby oil. Getting back on her knees she applied a bit to his cock before jacking him off again.
“Holy fuck, that feels good,” he gasped.
“I know,” she said, smiling up at him. She took her time, starting slowly and building.
“If you’re this good with your hands, I can’t wait to see what your mouth is like.”
She wanted to suck him right then, but her conscience still held her back. She would not cross the line and betray her daughter, but if he did, she doubted she’d be able to stop him.
“Oh man, I’m close,” Shaun said. “But Amanda is getting up. My cum better be spraying in your mouth before she gets here.”
Ms. Russo sped things up.
“I figure you’ve got about thirty seconds.”
She was frantic but knew just plain speed wouldn’t get him off. “Come in my mouth, baby,” she said. “I need it. I need to taste you. Come in my horny mouth.”
Shaun came. She took in as much cum as she could. A little missed the target and landed on her chin. She stood back up, letting Shaun put his cock away as she grabbed a nearby napkin and wiped her mouth.
Amanda entered to hear, “So are we good, Ms. Russo?”
Ms. Russo nodded. “We’re good, Shaun. Just behave from now on.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
The rest of the afternoon went without incident, but none was needed. Ms. Russo was so wound up wondering if Shaun would do anything else that she was in a perpetual state of arousal. Shaun barbecued burgers for dinner then said he had to go shortly after they ate. Before he left, he managed one more time alone with Ms. Russo. He shoved a paper in her hand. “This is my number,” he said. “Call me at 10pm from your bed. You will play with yourself and tell me what you’re thinking. I want to hear you cum for me.” He shoved his hand in her bottoms again. “So wet. I know how much you must want to cum right now, but do not play with yourself until you call.”
Before she could answer, he turned and went to say good-bye to Amanda.
Shaun couldn’t remember ever feeling so satisfied with himself as he walked home. His phone buzzed before he got there, but he didn’t check it. He knew who it was. When he got to his room he opened his laptop and read the email from there.
Dear Dr. Maddow,
Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. Today was crazy! Shaun felt up my body. He played with my clit. And I let him. He made me cum! Repeatedly! I wanted him to. I wanted him to do so much more. I can’t believe how much he turns me on. I feel like I’m losing myself to him. I jacked him off twice and swallowed his cum. It was delicious.
He made me watch him fuck my daughter! And I loved it. She passed out from his cock. I want that to happen to me. I need him so bad. He made me play with myself in the pool while my daughter was 10 metres away! I came so hard.
And now he wants me to call him and play with myself on the phone so he can hear me cum. Dr. Maddow, I’m so horny now and want to play and cum, but he ordered me not to. I don’t know why I’m obeying, it just feels so good to know I’m pleasing him.
This is happening so fast. He
said he’s going to fuck me soon but didn’t say when. I can’t lie, if he tells me it’s tomorrow, I’ll cancel our appointment so I can fuck him. Abby would be upset.
Am I taking things too far? Should I back off? I don’t know if I could…
Sincerely,
Jessica Russo.
Shaun revelled in the power he already had over this woman.
Jessica,
I think you should continue to follow where this path is taking you. I think you should appreciate the new sexual heights you’re climbing to. If pleasing and obeying Shaun will take you further, then I think you should please and obey Shaun.
I think that obeying him will strengthen your desire for him and continue to heighten your sexuality.
What do you think?
Sincerely,
Dr. Maddow.
The reply was almost immediate.
Dear. Dr. Maddow,
I think you’re right. I’ve never felt this alive and sexual before. And to think it could get better??? Yes, I’ll obey Shaun. I’ll do whatever it takes to make him happy with me and take me to places I’ve never been.
Thank you as always for your advice.
Sincerely,
Jessica Russo.
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Chapter 5
At 10 p.m. Shaun’s phone rang displaying a number he didn’t recognize.
“Right on time,” he said as he answered.
“I feel so naughty for doing this,” Ms. Russo said.
“But a fun kind of naughty,” he said.
“Yes.”
“Get started.”
“I’m imagining you here, kissing me, holding me. I so want to feel your lips against mine. It starts out sensuous and loving but quickly gets more passionate. We haven’t fucked yet and we’re both anxious to get to it. You start sucking on my tits. I love when you squeeze them. I love when you bite them. Did I tell you pain is a turn on for me?”
“No,” said Shaun.
“Very few people know that, but when I hear you whispering in my ear I feel like I can tell the whole truth about me.”
“You can. I won’t judge.”
“Oh god, just hearing you say that turns me on more. I’m so fucking wet for you right now, Shaun. I wish you’d take me, tie me up and use me while I’m helpless. It’s been a fantasy of mine for years. Being spanked or whipped. Being forced to fuck someone. But no man has been strong enough to take complete control of me, to use me as a fuck toy.”
“Maybe we’ll do that then.”
“Oh god. It’s a great fantasy but I could never let things go further than what we’re doing. I couldn’t do that to Amanda.”
“Forget Amanda for now and live in the fantasy.”
“Mmmmmmmm. I’m imagining you licking my clit already. I need it so badly. I want to cum from your mouth and your cock.”
“Licking and biting, Ms. Russo.”
“You always call me ‘Ms. Russo.’ Why don’t you call me Jessica?”
“I’d like to call you my slut.”
“Oh god yessss. I love being called nasty names too. You’re making play faster just saying that. Oh fuck, Shaun. I’m ready to cum right now.”
“Let me hear you.”
“But Amanda’s home.”
“Let me hear you now, slut.”
“Fuuuuck!” she moaned as she came.
Shaun smiled as he stroked his cock.
“I have a black dildo, you know?” she said.
“Do you?”
“I bought it before I met you, but it’s about your size and has been a good friend of mine. I’m shoving it in my cunt now, imagining it’s you. Oh god. It’s sliding right in. I’m so wet. Listen.” She moved the phone to her cunt and pumped the dildo. Shaun heard the wet sloshing. “See what you do to me?”
“Fuck yourself hard,” said Shaun. “I know you’re desperate for me. I’m desperate for you. I’m jacking myself off right now. Imagine I’ve thrown you over the bed and am taking you from behind, hard.”
“Oh god, oh god, oh god. Yes. Fuck me, Shaun. Fuck your girlfriend’s slutty mom.” Shaun jacked off faster as he listened to the woman go at it.
‘Should’ve made it a video call,’ he thought. ‘Next time.’
“So close. I’m so close,” she panted.
“Maybe I need to spank that orgasm out of you,” said Shaun.
“Dios!” she screamed. “Fuck… Fuck… Fuck… Fuck… Fuuuuck!”
Shaun’s cock started spurting cum. “Oh fuck,” he moaned. “I’m cumming too.”
“Mmmmmmmm yes,” she replied. “You came for me.”
“It would be impossible not to. You’re so fucking sexy.”
“Thank you, babe.”
“Now, get some sleep.”
She giggled. “I don’t think I’ll be able to for a while.”
Shaun laughed. “Then occupy yourself. You can even play some more as long as you imagine me fucking you.
“It’s always you, Shaun.”
“Good. Good night, slut,’
“Good night, Sir.”
‘Sir?’ thought Shaun. ‘That’s different.’
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Dear Dr. Maddow,
Shaun made me cum on the phone for him. It was amazing, but I’m still horny. So horny in fact that I’m playing with myself as I type this report. I’ll sleep well tonight.
Sincerely,
Jessica Maddow.
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Chapter 6
Abby arrived a few minutes before Dr. Maddow. Dressed in a white blouse and black slacks, the sexy red head shook nervously.
“You’re sure this is safe?” she asked Jessica.
Jessica sporting a, now preferred, skirt suit, squeezed her friend’s shoulder. “Of course, Abby. I’ve been working with him for weeks and I’ve never felt better. I’m completely over the asshole.”
“I’ve never been hypnotized before,” Abby said. “Will he make me bark like a dog or something?”
“I can stay here the whole time if you,” Jessica offered.
“Yes, please,” Abby replied, feeling a little more at ease. She reached up and squeezed the hand on her shoulder as she smiled with some relief.
When the doctor arrived, he kept things professional, asking Abby a series of questions about her anxieties, her history, and her goals. He also noticed her nervousness.
“Now, we don’t have to do this,” said Dr. Maddow. “But I assure you it is safe. If you are too nervous you won’t be able to go under.”
“May I have a glass of wine to calm my nerves?” Abby asked.
The doctor laughed. “Of course. Why don’t we all have a drink before we get started. But just one.”
Upstairs, Shaun watched the session with great interest. He was anxious to see how Dr. Maddow induced his clients for the first time.
When Abby finished her drink, she felt calm enough to continue. Dr. Maddow, who had only taken a sip of his, had her sit on the couch. He stood before her and pulled out his phone.
“Now, I’d like you to put on the headset and look at this,” he said. “It’s a custom app I had built that will put you under.”
“An app?” asked Abby.
The doctor smiled. “It’s 2019.”
“So I could just download that app and hypnotize people?” Abby asked.
“No,” said the doctor. “As I said, it’s custom. Only I have the code and the app. Let’s begin.”
He started the app while Abby stared at the screen. Shaun couldn’t see what was displayed, but could make out different colours and flashes reflecting off Abby’s skin. Her eyes began to flutter and then close.
“Abby, how do you feel?” asked the doctor.
“Calm. Relaxed.”
The doctor nodded and tapped his phone a few times before setting it down next to her.
“What’s happening?” asked Jessica.
“The audio is taking her deeper,” said the doctor. “She be ready in a few minutes.” He
gave a sinister smile. “I think you love bringing your friends to me to work on. What do you think?”
“I think you’re right, doctor,” Jessica replied. “I’m so glad they can get the help they need from you. You’re a saviour.”
“Anthropological chickens.”
Jessica slumped in the chair she sat in.
“Jessica, you feel the need to make sure your friends get the best care possible. You know I am the one who can do that. You will create a fund in which you will send money to me. Ten thousand a month should be sufficient to start. Do you understand?”
“Yes, doctor. I understand.”
“The women you have brought me will also wish to contribute to the fund, as will women you will bring in the future. You will help them do this. Do you understand?”
“Yes, doctor. I understand.”
“Good girl.” He patted her head. “Now, let’s see how your friend is doing.”
He checked the phone, gave it a little longer, then finally removed the headset.
“Abby, how do you feel?”
“Wonderful.” Her voice was sensual.
“I think you like hearing the sound of my voice, what do you think?”
“I think you’re right, doctor.”
“I think the more you listen to my voice the more you will trust and obey it, what do you think?”
“I think you’re right, doctor.”
“Now, Abby. I think you have more confidence in yourself than you’ve been letting on. I think that from this moment you will feel surer of yourself and your decisions. I think your confidence will increase and your need for the approval of others, with the exception of me, will diminish with each session you have with me. I think you know you’ll need my guidance and approval to make sure you are on the right path. I think that you’ll know this and be anxious to have more sessions. What do you think?”
“I think you’re right, doctor.”
“Good. Now, when I snap my fingers you will awaken feeling refreshed, energized, and not the least bit nervous about being hypnotized, and you won’t wonder what happened while you were hypnotized.”
He turned to Jessica. “Jessica, wake.”
He snapped his fingers.