Carl
Copyright© 2020 by LittleMo
Chapter 20: The Party Winds Down!
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 20: The Party Winds Down! - I fall into the hands of Carl where I am blackmailed into submission to him and his friends and sold to his acquaintances.
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Teenagers Blackmail Mind Control Heterosexual True Story Gang Bang Group Sex Interracial Black Male White Female Anal Sex Double Penetration Teacher/Student Prostitution
Things cooled down after Young Girl’s exposure. All the team had known she was a woman and had enjoyed playing joke played on Leo and myself. MD decided that the sex party would end and after some refreshments, we collected Carl and headed off. Back at the motel, Carl became a little frisky and sent Leo on an errand while he worked off hours of watching the adult channel on the hotel’s TV with me. Although a little weary after all the action, he was very eager and easy to please. A few hours later, I was home.
In the following months, Carl organised a variety of “porn weekends” and I had sex with so many men, I lost count! The settings were, I believe, taken from porn movies and included offices, a multi-story car park, a snooker hall, a barn as well as houses and hotels. I assumed that many of the men were, being mainly black; friends of his although I later discovered that business acquaintances and even total strangers were roped in. Leo was a regular lover, sometimes with Carl joining in but frequently with Carl watching us.
I loved it and for several months I stifled my growing suspicions that all was not right. It was the Koreans that sparked my first doubts but I failed to pursue the matter. There were several occasions when I should have asked questions and suppressed my doubts.
The barn scene started in a genuine hay barn on a genuine farm somewhere in the countryside. Leo and I go in and spread a blanket and we have sex. His mobile rings and he says he has to leave me for a little while but will be back soon. He drives off and I begin to dress when the farmer and his sons enter – he is white, about 50 and quite fat and his sons look nothing like him while and spoke excitedly with heavy Eastern European accents as they took turns with me when the farmer had finished.
On another occasion, Leo and Carl took me to a large business class hotel in the city and while Carl engaged the reception staff in conversation about a forthcoming anniversary party for his mother Leo took me upstairs and delivered me to a room with three sales reps types waiting for me. The reality of the situation screamed at me, but I still ignored the obvious.
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