Chapter 17: Mind-Controlled Brat Spanked

June “Junebug” Michael

Excitement rippled through me. Daddy was having more fun with his mind-control device. And I got to enjoy the aftermath. It was so exciting. And it was my best friend that he controlled. He used my friend Britney for his pleasure.

Daddy was amazing.

I led my naked friend across the cafeteria. Every girl kept looking at us in envy. Jennifer was so amazing. Who else would go naked at school? Not me. But she had the courage to do it and everyone just accepted it. Britney’s girlfriend was so lucky to have her.

And I was so lucky to get to eat out her pussy.

“Ooh, June, hurry,” Britney said. “You’re daddy’s cum is leaking out of me. It’s spilling out faster and faster. I won’t have much of a chance to hold it in if we don’t get to the restroom soon.”

“We’re almost there,” I said, my heart pounding. This was it. I would have such a fun time with her.

I pulled her into the restroom, passing two girls who both turned their heads to stare at Britney. One said, “Oh, my god, you’re so cute. I wish I was your girlfriend.”

“Right?” the second girl said. They were both older than us. “Mmm, you’re just so sexy. Your girlfriend is so lucky.”

“I know,” Britney said, a big smile on her face.

They wanted to eat my friend’s pussy, but I was the lucky one who got to do it. Me and her girlfriend, of course. Daddy had arranged this. Ooh, I loved him so much. I had to do something so nice for him.

I pushed my friend into the stall, slammed the door behind us, and fell to my knees. My pigtails bounced about my shoulders. I stared up at my friend with eager delight. My eyes traveled up her naked body from her bush of light-brown hair matted with some of Daddy’s pearly cum to her small breasts that were just budding. They were topped with dusky-pink nipples that were so suckable. Her light-brown hair fell about her round and freckled face.

“You are so cute!” I moaned, grabbing her hips and leaning forward. “Ooh, Britney!”

I buried my face into my friend’s bush. I felt Daddy’s sticky cum rubbing onto my cheeks. My tongue flicked out, sliding across her tangy pussy lips. The salty flavor of Daddy’s spunk mixed with my friend’s naughty flavor.

Delight burst in her green eyes peering down at me. Her little boobies rose as she sucked in a deep breath. Then she moaned in delight as my tongue caressed over her pussy lips again. I stroked through her folds and brushed her clit. Sparks burst.

She gasped, her eyes so wide as she stared down at me. The heat rushed through me. Her hips wiggled back and forth. She ground her twat from side to side on my face. Her head threw back. She panted and moaned, a big smile on her lips.

I thrust my tongue into her cunt. I scooped out Daddy’s cum from her tangy depths. Her silky pubic hair rubbed across my face. She had a big smile on her lips. This look of awed passion as my tongue wiggled around in her.

“That’s so different,” gasped Britney. “Your dad took my cherry. I’ve never had Vivian’s tongue in me. I like it.”

“So do I!” I groaned, my hands sliding around her hips to grab her rump now. I held her tight.

She whimpered as she did. It was incredible for me. I held onto her so tight. She smeared her hips from side to side, grinding her cunt and bush on my mouth. Ticklish hairs rubbed on my nose. I almost giggled.

But I didn’t. I focused on pleasing her.

My tongue licked and lapped through her folds. I fluttered across her juicy pussy. It was so much fun doing this to her. My tongue plunged into her twat. I caressed her. Loved her. I scooped jizz out of her snatch as she threw back her head.

Her moans were amazing to hear. Just the best to listen to while caressing her. Lapping at her. She groaned, her eyes so wide. I savored every time my tongue swiped through her folds and gathered up more of my daddy’s cum.

I brushed her clit.

“Yeah, that’s it,” she cooed. “Ooh, yes, June. I had no idea that you loved pussy, too!”

“I do!” I moaned. “But I also love my daddy’s dick more. He’s the best, Britney.”

“He’s nice,” my friend said. “For a guy. I mean, his cock felt amazing, but he’s so manly. Ugh.”

“You’re such a lesbian,” I said and giggled.

“I am,” my friend admitted. “It’s so nice to say that. I’m a lesbian!”

“Yes!” I sucked on her pussy.

She gasped. The tangy-flavored cum in her pussy flowed out into my hungry mouth. I nursed on her cunt, her ass flexing beneath my squeezing grip. She whimpered, her hands grabbing my pigtails to me. She held me to her pussy.

I drew out all of Daddy’s cum I could. I kept sucking on her pussy hole, her tangy flavor growing stronger as the salty delight grew weaker. Then I couldn’t taste any of Daddy’s jizz any longer. I groaned, my pussy clenching.

So I just licked her. I lapped at her. I pleasured my friend with every bit of passion I had in me. My tongue flew across her vulva. She gasped, her body shaking as I did that. Her face contorted. The look of delight in her eyes was something special.

Something amazing.

My fingers dug into her rump. I held her twat to my mouth and feasted. Tangy pussy cream flowed into my mouth. Her juices ran hot down my chin. She squirmed more and more. I sensed her building and building to her orgasm.

I would make her cum.

“June!” echoed through the stall. “Oh, June, yes! Lick my pussy!”

“Yummy pussy!” I moaned.

My tongue found her clit. I nursed on her bud while my right hand reached down around her butt-cheek. Her pubic hairs tickled my face as I sucked on that cute, little pearl. I nursed on her while my finger reached across her taint.

I found her pussy lips.

“June!” she gasped when I thrust two of my fingers into the hole my daddy had deflowered.

His cock had been in here not long ago. Now my fingers were sliding into her. It was so wonderful. I loved my daddy so much. I sucked with hunger on her clit. I nursed on her with all the passion I could muster. She bucked, her small breasts jiggling above me. She tightened her grip on my pigtails.

She pulled me tight against her pussy lips.

My fingers plunged in and out of her hot cunt. I worked them in fast and hard. I savored every moment of plundering her. It was so hot. I loved every moment of it. My tongue fluttered around her bud. I loved it.

Her moans grew louder and louder. Her pussy clenched around my digits plundering into her depths. Her hot cream ran down the back of my hand. My tongue swirled around her bud. I had so much fun playing with it.

She moaned. Gasped. Her pleasure burst from her lips. It was so hot to hear as I devoured her. I danced my tongue around her bud, making her buck and moan. I shoved my fingers deep into her pussy. Her cunt clenched around them.

“June!” she gasped.

Her pussy went wild about my digits.

“You’re cumming!” I squealed and ripped my digits out of her.

“I am!”

I licked and lapped up her tangy cream gushing out of her. The hot juices flowed over my chin and ran down towards my blouse. She soaked me in her cream. My pussy was on fire. I squirmed there as I drank my friend’s yummy delight.

I gulped down her cream. I loved every moment of drinking her passion. This heady rush washed through me. My hips wiggled back and forth. I had to touch myself. I had to rub my cunt and get myself off right—

DING-DONG-DING-DONG!

“No!” I gasped, ripping my mouth from her twat.

“Just in time,” gasped my friend.

“I don’t want to go back to class,” I wailed. “I want lunch to last longer.”

“Sorry,” my friend said. “But it was amazing. You’re good at that. You sure you don’t want to be a lesbian.”

“And give up my daddy’s cock?” I shuddered. “Women are fun, but men—my daddy—are hot!”

I hopped to my feet, pussy cream running down my chin. I grabbed her hand and dragged her from the stall. We had to get to classes. I led her out of the bathroom over to the table where we’d left our stuff. We gathered it up, her holding her clothes beneath her arm.

“So, tell me everything about you and Vivian,” I said, hooking her arm with mine and heading to class. “I can’t believe you didn’t tell me you were having sex.”

Dean Michaels

Sally Tailor sucked my cock. My student, the worst one in my class, was on her knees beneath my desk, her mouth wrapped tight about my cock. The rest of her classmates were taking the pop quiz, competing to see who would win the prize.

Sally’s mouth felt amazing on my dick as I browsed through Amazon to find parts I’d need to build more mind-controlling devices. I’d have to stop by the same computer wholesaler I shopped at yesterday to get the parts to build more, but there was stuff I could have delivered to my house from the online retailer.

It was so hot to purchase parts for more devices while having a fifteen-year-old girl sucking on my dick. To feel that delightful mouth working up and down my dick. Sally was good at it. She put her all into blowing my dick. After all, I had programmed her to love it.

I went to checkout on the website and glanced at my phone. My wife had texted me Tonya Albertsons’s credit card. Our bitchy neighbor was more than glad to pay for these things to apologize for how horrible she’d been to my wife.

I completed my purchase. The card went through. I smiled and leaned back.

My students were busy taking their tests while Sally’s hungry mouth worshiped my dick. She slid her mouth up and down it, her sucking incredible. I smiled, loving every second of it. My balls grew tighter and tighter as she nursed on my dick.

She wanted that cum.

I closed my eyes and relaxed into the bliss. The pressure in my nuts rose with her every suck. My cum came closer and closer to erupting out of me. I would baste her mouth with my cum. Just pump her belly full of all the seed that I had brimming in my balls. It would be amazing. I loved every moment of it.

Her hand kneaded my nutsack. I hadn’t told her to do that, but it felt amazing. I groaned as she sucked and slurped. The sloppy sounds echoed out from beneath my desk. I smiled at them as she nursed on me. She sucked with hunger.

“Fuck, yes,” I groaned.

Papers rustled. Someone set their test on my desk. They didn’t care that I was naked and getting my dick sucked by Sally. I loved my mind-control device. The pressure rose and rose in my balls. The ache grew at the tip of my cock.

“Get ready!” I groaned. “Get ready to take it, Sally!”

She sucked with hunger. She moaned around my cock. The humming bliss rippled around the spongy crown. I groaned at that wonderful moment. My balls tightened in her hand. Then I growled out and erupted.

I pumped the cum into her mouth. I spurted blast after blast of my jizz into her hungry maw. She groaned and drank it down. She sucked down all my cum with such hunger. It was amazing to feel. I loved every second of it.

“Fuck, yes!” I growled.

Another student set down a test.

I smiled in delight as Sally nursed out the cum that was in my balls. She swallowed it all down. She gulped it down. She swallowed every drop of the spunk erupting from my balls. I basted the back of her throat.

I soaked her with my jizz.

“Goddamn, Sally!” I growled. “You might be a bad student, but you get a fucking A plus in dick-sucking.”

She moaned around my cock and nursed out the last of the cum firing out of me. I panted, opening my eyes. More and more students were coming up to turn in their tests. I shuddered, my body buzzing from the rapture.

Sally popped her mouth off my cock and said, “Thank you for using my mouth, Mr. Michaels.”

“You’re welcome,” I told her and pushed back my chair. “Back to your desk.”

As she crawled out, I smiled. I had so many plans. This mind-control device was such a powerful thing. I hadn’t realized just how heady of a rush this would be. I smiled and grabbed the first test to start grading it.

Kimberly “Kimmie” Michaels

Tonya drove us in her new slutty maid outfit.

The busty MILF looked so sexy sitting upfront as Natalie and I were in the back. We were being chauffeured around. My best friend still looked a little dazed from the fun we’d been having. From all the sex toys that we had bought.

Natalie was a good, Christian wife. She had been so pure until yesterday when my husband had activated the mind-control device at our church. The program had plunged her down a path of incest. It had ended with her teaching her son about sex and getting her husband to fuck their daughter.

Just as we were pulling into my driveway, Tonya’s phone beeped. She pulled it out of her purse and read it. “My daughter’s on her way over, Miss Kimberly.”

“Thank you, slut,” I said, smiling at the hot wife. I had already made her fuck two men. The first was a Black delivery man while the second was the guy running the porn shop. He gave us a nice discount after that.

Well, Tonya got the discount since her credit cards had paid for the several hundred dollars worth of naughty delights we had bought.

A rush of excitement shot through me. Gina Albertson was an eighteen-year-old brat who had picked on both my daughters when they were all younger. Especially my youngest, June. It would be so satisfying to have the mother and daughter be my family’s live-in bang-maids.

I couldn’t wait to watch my husband fuck them both.

Tonya carried the discreet bags to the door. They were black with no logo. No idea that they came from the sex boutique. I tingled as I unlocked the door. My laptop set on the coffee table. It was connected to the mind-control device in the basement.

I was back in control of everything.

I quickly rushed to it as I set Tonya to start doing the daily cleaning. She was more than happy to keep apologizing by doing whatever I wanted. I sat down on the couch beside my friend, Natalie’s black hair swaying about her face and shoulders. Her large breasts jiggled.

“Ooh, I can’t wait for her to get her and we can have fun,” I told my friend. “I’d advise us to get naked so we can be ready for her.”

“Ooh, that’s such a good idea,” my friend said. I might have mind-controlled her to accept my advice. Just a nudge. It wasn’t full-on domination. I didn’t want to make Natalie my slave. Just help her to get her two children to become lovers.

It would be so hot if her son and daughter got married. I loved incest.

We were both stripping naked, my red pigtails swaying. I didn’t mind the schoolgirl look. It made my husband hard. I had a petite body, my breasts barely more than A-cups, so I could pull it off. I slid out of my clothing in record time, my small tits jiggling. I revealed my shaved twat dripping with excitement.

Natalie was a busty woman. She had large and soft tits. The perfect boobs for a MILF to have. She had a black bush gleaming with her juices and such wonderful curves. She was fit. In shape. It made me hot knowing her son had enjoyed her body.

What if he had bred her? Natalie’s husband had a vasectomy.

“Your husband should have his vasectomy reversed so he can breed your daughter,” I said. “Or maybe your son will knock her up, but I think a father should do that with his daughter at least once.”

“Wow, that’s kind of hot,” she said.

“I know.”

We chatted, sipping glasses of rosier wine. I kept glancing at the screen, watching new dots appear and then vanish as people drove by the entrance to my cul-de-sac on the main street. I grew more and more hopeful with each one that it would be Gina.

Tonya cleaned, moving about my house as she dusted and vacuumed. She looked so hot in her slutty maid’s outfit. Her short, black skirt rode up to flash her naked ass every time she had to bend over. Her large breasts were almost spilling out of the square-cut bodice. Her large tits swayed in it without a bra.

I was wet and juicy, my legs crossed tight.

“Ooh, that dot turned onto the street,” Natalie said.

I glanced down at the screen and saw DA493C moving down the street. Was that a new dot? I wish my husband had used something less geeky than these strange letter and number codes. He called it hexa-something. Like that was supposed to mean anything.

My stomach tightened. The dot slowed and then it moved into the Albertsons’s driveway. I shivered in delight. “That’s her. That has to be her!”

My hands lunged for the keyboard.

DA493C;come to the Michaels house and enter then await further instructions

ENTER!

I shivered as I watched the dot move down the driveway then the sidewalk. The Albertsons were my direct neighbors. The dot cut across my yard. I turned to look out my bay windows to spot the eighteen-year-old girl wearing a pair of jeans and a belly shirt. She was a brunette, like her mother, with round breasts bouncing.

DA493C;upon entering Michaels’ house strip naked then beg for 682DEA to spank you while you eat out 72B2AE pussy until she cums

ENTER!

That sent a naughty thrill through me.

“Oh, wow,” Natalie said. “How do you know what to type?”

“Cheat sheet,” I said, nodding to the notepad beside the table, my pussy wet. I had my next command to type.

682DEA;after DA493C begs to be spanked, spank her butt with the wooden paddle until DA493C makes 72B2AE orgasm

ENTER!

The sound of the key echoed through the room. The dot for Gina reached the door. She opened it and closed it behind her. I watched as she immediately grabbed her belly shirt and ripped it off. She didn’t have a bra on beneath. I smiled at that. Her left tit had a spiky tribal tat covering it. Black, jagged lines that wrapped around her boob like scary tree branches.

“Oh, my,” Natalie said. “She has tattoos. If I was her mother...”

“You’d be that bitch Tonya,” I said. “Your daughter’s going to turn out to be wonderful. She’ll marry your son and be happy with him.”

“Yes, she will,” Natalie said. “She’ll be a good girl. Not a whore. Look at how she’s dressed.”

I smiled as Gina shoved down her jeans, rolling them off her curving hips. Her round breasts swayed as she did it. My pussy grew even hotter. She wore a thong, of course. Purple and bright, the narrow cloth showing off the shaved flesh of her vulva. She peeled off her shoes and stepped out of her jeans. Socks came off then her panties. She rolled them down.

I bit my lip at that bare pussy. Nice, tight cunt. I licked my lips, my thighs squeezed so tight. I was so ready for the fun to begin. I fanned my face as Gina stepped out of them and strode towards me, her eyes locked on me with this hungry need.

“Mom, you have to spank me!” she called out. “Please, please, you have to spank me. I need it.”

From down the hallway, Tonya appeared. She strode in her maid’s outfit, her large breasts jiggling. They were like those tits on that maid in the Clue movie from the ‘80s. I always thought that the actress had been so sexy the way her tits jiggled and threatened to pop out every time she moved.

“You have to spank me right now,” Gina said, sounding bratty as she moved before me. I parted my thighs.

She fell to her knees and buried her face into my cunt. The mind-controlled brat licked at my pussy. Her tongue slid through my folds. I shuddered as she devoured me. I leaned back into the couch and savored this moment, reveling in that hot tongue lapping at me.

“So you’re 72B2AE?” asked Natalie.

I nodded and watched as Tonya fetched out the wooden paddle I had her buy from the sex shop. She gripped it in her hand and approached her kneeling daughter. Gina wiggled that ass in invitation as her tongue darted through my folds.

She licked and lapped at me. She drove her tongue through my folds. It felt incredible. I smiled at that wonderful sensation. I enjoyed the way Gina’s tongue caressed over me. My thighs squeezed about her head. I held her to me.

“Yes, yes, yes, just like that,” I groaned as her tongue danced through my folds. She stroked my twat with such hunger. She licked at me. Lapped. She feasted on me. “Mmm, you’re going to make me cum. That’s perfect.”

CRACK!

Tonya’s boobs heaved in her dress from the swing. I watched them as her daughter gasped into my cunt. Gina’s butt-cheeks jiggled. A large, red spot blossomed. I smiled in delight while Natalie squirmed beside me.