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Wishing for Free Use Sluts

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Chapter 12: Sharing Her Mommy with Her Boyfriend

Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 12: Sharing Her Mommy with Her Boyfriend - A young man uses a device to turn his prudish mother into his free-use slut!

Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   mt/Fa   Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Mind Control   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Cheating   Cuckold   Slut Wife   Wife Watching   Wimp Husband   Incest   Mother   Son   Brother   Sister   Daughter   MaleDom   Light Bond   Spanking   Group Sex   Harem   Orgy   Interracial   Black Female   White Male   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   First   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Pregnancy   Sex Toys   Tit-Fucking   Voyeurism   Big Breasts   Public Sex  

Tony Carter – Day 3

I smiled as Bitch bent over the arm of my couch. My sister looked so hot with her fluffy doggy tail thrusting out the crack of her ass. She wore it as a butt plug. It was so hot. My dick was so eager to just ram into her asshole.

But first I had to spank her.

The air was filled with the scent of Mom cooking dinner. Dad was watching TV in the recliner, though he was glancing over to watch me with my sister. He was such a horndog. Lusting after his daughter and Mom. It really pissed me off. He only cared about himself. Such a selfish guy.

I rubbed at the back of my neck as I stared down at Bitch’s ass. I could spank her. I could do what I wanted to any woman. It was amazing how I had this gift. That woman in the park I made into a real free-use slut still had me smiling. I had to use my powers like that more often.

There were so many ways for me to have fun and satiate any desire that popped into my head.

“You’ve been a bad, bad girl, haven’t you, Bitch,” I purred.

“Yes, Master,” she moaned. “I was such a cunt to you, and now I just want to be the perfect older sister. The perfect sex slave and pet. Please, please, spank me.”

God, this was so amazing. I drew back my hand and swung.


Barbie “Bitch” Carter – Day 3

CRACK!

I squealed in delight as my big brother’s hand cracked down on my ass. It was such a hot thing to feel. I yelped in delight, my butt-cheeks clenching from the warmth of his hand. Dad glanced over, nodding. My asshole clamped on the butt plug.

That cone felt so naughty in my ass as I shivered. My pussy dripped. His cum leaked out of me. My brother fucked me in the park, but he didn’t let me cum. I hadn’t earned that right yet. Ooh, I loved how he used me.

“I was born to be your sex slave slut, big brother!” I whimpered. “Mom had me just so I could be used by you! Oh, yes, yes, punish me for taking so long to realize I had to be used by you, Master!”

“Fuck,” he groaned, sounding so happy.

CRACK!

I gasped at the pain bursting across my rump. He brushed my tail, the butt plug shifting around in me. I quivered in delight, my stomach rubbing into the armrest of the couch. The fabric felt so delicious.

CRACK!

His hand fell again. “Yes!”

I was in heaven. My pussy dripped juices as I trembled. The pain blazed across my rump in such a spectacular fashion. I groaned and clenched my asshole down on the butt plug. He grabbed the tail and yanked.

The butt plug popped out of my asshole.

“Oh, fuck!” I gasped at the burst of delight that sizzled through my nethers.

“Fucking thing was in the way,” he said and tossed it down on the couch before me.

CRACK!

I whimpered in delight as he spanked me again. I loved the pain. It was outstanding to have him punishing me.

CRACK!

Reminding me that I was his bitch.

CRACK!

His big sister sex slave he could use how he wished.

CRACK!

When he wished.

CRACK!

“Oh, god, yes, yes,” I moaned, my ass on fire. “I love you, big brother. I love you so much!”

“Shit,” groaned Dad as he watched. “What a fucking great bitch your big sister makes.”

Eww, Dad was staring at me all pervy. Did he want to ... I was his daughter! “Don’t look at me like you want to fuck me! Gross!”

“Yeah, that’s fucking gross,” I growled. “Go wait at the kitchen table for dinner.”

“Fine, fine,” grumbled Dad. “I was just complimenting her. I wasn’t ... I don’t...?

Flustered, he fled. I felt icky, but then my little brother’s cock pressed into my butt-crack. I sighed in delight as he wanted to use me. It was so good feeling him sliding down to my asshole. He pressed right against my backdoor.

“Oh, Master,” I groaned in delight as he drilled against my backdoor.

“Fucking jackass,” he muttered and thrust hard against me. “Damn, Bitch, but you know how to make me feel better.”

“Yes, yes, use me, Master,” I whimpered, my anal ring widening. There was no lube, so it burned in this almost painful way. I loved it so much. A reminder that he could use me in any way he wanted. I was such a lucky girl to have him for my little brother. “Thrust harder. You can do it, Master! Yes!”

He popped into my bowels.

He groaned as he sank into my anal sheath. I loved having Master’s dick sliding into my asshole. He went deeper and deeper into me. I shuddered on him, groaning as he penetrated into my bowels. It was such a delight to have him doing that.

I smiled at that amazing cock sliding into my anal depths. It was so good having him burying into me. He reached so deep into my asshole. I sighed in delight as he bottomed out in me. His bush rubbed into my burning ass.

He gripped him as he slid back out, moaning, “I love being your bitch, Master.”

“I love having you as my bitch,” he growled and thrust back into me. “I’m going to have you pierced and tattooed so everyone knows.”

“Thank you, Master!” I moaned in abject delight.

He thrust away hard at my asshole, spanking my rump every time he buried into me. It was so good having him do that. I loved it so much. It was amazing having all that dick plowing into me. He fucked me so hard. It was so good having him do that. It was just amazing having him thrusting away at me again and again.

He plowed into me. It was so awesome. I loved that mighty cock spearing into me. My ass burst with heat every time he buried to the hilt in me. The pleasure melted to my cunt. My pussy grew juicier and juicier.

“May I cum this time, Master?” I whimpered.

“You’ve earned it,” he grunted.

“Thank you, Master!” I said, such joy rising in me.

I hurtled toward my orgasm. I savored that big dick pounding me from behind. He fucked me with all that he had. It was such a delight to have that mighty cock plowing to the hilt in me. My bowels clamped down on him.

I held him tight. I loved his cock burying into me. It was so good to have him thrusting away at me like that. He felt so good. He was an amazing fuck. A wondrous lay. It was just an incredible moment of bliss.

My orgasm built and built with his every thrust into me. He fucked into me with all that he had. I groaned, my bowels clamping down on his big dick. I held him tight as he buried into me hard and fast. He thrust into me with such force.

My eyes rolled back into my head as he fucked me with passion. He pounded me with all that he had. It was a glorious moment to have him thrusting away at me. He churned me up with his amazing dick.

“Yes, yes, yes, Master!” I moaned.

“Let me feel that asshole cumming,” he growled.

“Yes, Master!” I whimpered as he buried to the hilt in my asshole. “Shit, that’s good. Yes!” I exploded with delight. My anal sheath writhed around his dick. The pleasure swept through me. This wild delight burned through my mind. I loved every last second of it. He grunted, fucking my spasming bowels.

“You dirty girl,” he growled and plowed to the hilt in me.

My Master erupted. His incestuous cum pumped into my bowels. I groaned in delight as he spurted all that hot jizz into me. It was magnificent to have it erupting over and over into my anal sheath. I writhed around him. I milked him, the pleasure rushing through me.

I groaned as he dumped more and more of his cum into me. He filled me up with all that spunk. His jizz pumped into me again and again as he grunted. I was in heaven, my mind drowning in taboo rapture. It was so amazing serving my little brother as his sex slave.

“Master!” I groaned as I milked him dry.

He grunted and erupted one more time into my asshole. He filled my bowels up with all his cum. I shuddered, feeling so good right now. A big smile spread on my lips at how wonderful it was to have that mighty dick in me.

He ripped his cock out of my asshole. He reached over me and grabbed the tail he’d thrown on the couch. He pressed it into my butt-crack and found my cum-filled asshole. He drilled against me. I groaned as my sphincter swallowed the cone.

“There,” he said, my tail thrusting out from between my butt-cheeks. I savored the fur rubbing against my flesh. “That’s perfect.” “Yes, Master,” I moaned. “May I suck your dirty dick clean of my asshole?”

“Goddamn, yes,” he growled. “That’s what I want to hear.”

I smiled from ear to ear, spun about, and dropped to my knees. My boobs jiggled. My fluffy tail swished behind me. I grabbed his amazing dick and opened wide, my pussy on fire. He smile down at me as I swallowed his dirty cock.

I savored the sour flavor of my asshole on my little brother’s cock. My tongue flicked around him. I loved that so much. I swirled about him, loving how he throbbed in my mouth. He stroked his hand through my hair.

“That’s it,” he groaned, his cock twitching. “That’s so good. Damn, I love you.”

I winked at him. I loved him, too.

I suckled hard on my big brother’s cock. I worked my mouth up and down him. I nursed on him with all that I had. He groaned as I did that. His face contorted in delight as I swirled my tongue around his dick.

I flicked about him, loving him. He had such an amazing dick to love. He quivered in my mouth as I nursed on him. His dick twitched and throbbed with my every action. He groaned in delight as I worked my mouth up and down him.

“Shit, shit, shit,” he groaned. “Oh, that’s good. That’s so good! Oh, yes, clean my dick.”

I moaned around him, suckling hard. I wanted to clean every inch of his cock. I worked my lips up and down him, my cum-filled asshole clamping down on the butt plug. He groaned as I did that. I worked my mouth up and down his cock.

“Yes, yes, that’s it,” he groaned.

I moaned around him so happy to pleasure him.

My tongue danced around his dirty dick. I swirled about him, wanting to get him all clean. He groaned as I did my work. I loved seeing him smile down at me. He was such a handsome man. I quivered here, my pussy dripping with excitement.

It was so hot to do this. So wonderful to suckle on him like this. I worked my lips up and down his cock, taking more and more of his dick. I stared up at him, the sour flavor of my asshole fading from the part of his dick that I could reach.

I had to take more of him. I slid my lips down his cock until he hit the back of my throat. With a gurgle, I swallowed his cock.

“Yes, yes, just like that,” he groaned as I deep-throated him. “Damn, you’re such a good slut, Bitch.”

I wiggled my hips in joy, wagging my fluffy tail back and forth. The butt plug shifted in my asshole as I took more of his dirty rod. I polished his pole, savoring the sour flavor of my asshole. I worked down and down his dick.

I was so glad to feel him reaching down my throat. It was so hot to have all that cock in my mouth. He filled me up. A hot shiver ran through me as my lips nuzzled into his bush. His curls tickled my lips. I squeezed my eyes shut, so happy for that joy.

“Damn,” he groaned as I polished every inch of his cock. I hummed around it. “Yes, yes, you are a fucking fantastic sex slave, Bitch. God, I love you!”

Such joy burst through me as I moaned around every inch of his dick. I was so glad to give him this pleasure. I suckled on him with passion as I slid my lips back up him. The sour flavor of my asshole had utterly faded from his dick.

I had polished his pole. I had cleaned his dick. I was so happy to serve my brother this way. His cock popped out of my gullet. I had him in my mouth. My tongue danced around his cock. I swirled about him as he groaned. He smiled down at me.

I winked at him and nursed on my little brother’s dick.

I loved my Master with all my might as he groaned out, “Shit, that’s it. You love my cum! You’ll get it, Bitch!”

I moaned in delight, wanting his cum so badly. I craved to have all that spunk flooding my mouth. To have every drop of his spunk spurting out of his dick. I nursed on him with passion. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down his cock. He groaned as I did that. He smiled down at me as I nursed on him.

As I loved him.

I suckled with all my might on his cock. I flicked my tongue around that mighty dick. He throbbed so wonderfully in my mouth. It was amazing to bob my head, my boobs bouncing. My asshole clamped down on the butt plug keeping all his cum trapped in me.

“Bitch,” he growled, gripping the sides of my head. “Yes, yes, that’s it!”

I moaned around my little brother’s dick. I loved being used by him. His dick twitched in my mouth as I suckled on him with all my might. He groaned, his cock pulsing. I knew he would be spurting all that cum into my mouth. Just erupting again and again.

“Oh, fuck, yes,” he growled.

His cock erupted.

Hot cum spurted from his dick and splashed against the back of my throat. I groaned in delight at that wonderful spunk erupting from his dick. It was so good having all that cum splashing against the back of my throat. I savored it.

He erupted again and again. He spurted over and over again. All that cum erupted from his dick and poured down my throat. I was so happy to pleasure my Master. My little brother used me however he wanted.

That was amazing.

“You fucking slut, Bitch!” he growled. “You fucking whore! Yes!”

He pumped more and more of his cum into my mouth. He flooded me with all that he had. I loved gulping down his salty spunk. I swallowed down every last drop of it. I loved gulping down that jizz. It was such a good treat.

He spurted one more time. He panted as I suckled on his dick. I stared up at him with love and submission in my eyes. He smiled down at me, his fingers stroking through my hair. He breathed in deeply.

“Are you done, honey?” Mom asked. “Dinner is ready.”

“Yes, I am,” Master said. “Bitch, go let our little sister know.”

I popped my mouth off his cock and moaned, “Yes, Master!”

I darted to my feet, my asshole clenching down on the butt plug. Pussy cream dripped down my thighs. I was so wet. I needed to have his cock in me, but it was dinner time. I raced up the stairs, so eager to serve him in every way possible. He could use me how he wanted.


Rita Bellamy

I was a tad nervous as I brought my boyfriend home. I mean, Andy had come over to my house plenty of times, but today was different. Tony had used me today. He had taken my virginity right before Andy’s eyes before Andy got to make love to me.

Tony had told me how he wanted to use me for the rest of my life. I had to be a loving and faithful girlfriend to Andy, to marry him when the time was right, and every day to find a new girl to bring into our bed. It was my choice on which girl I picked except tonight.

Tony wanted me to share my mom with my boyfriend.

I hoped my mom would be cool about this.

“You are the best girlfriend,” Andy said, squeezing my hand.

I flashed my nerdy boyfriend a smile. Like me, he wore glasses, though his frames were bigger. Mine were cute and dainty. He had brown hair, also like me. Though mine was much longer and curly. He looked so happy to be here. I squeezed his hand.

“Mom, you home?” I called.

“Yes, honey?” Mom called from her craft room. “Do you need something?”

“I need you to come out here and fuck my boyfriend,” I said. “We have to share him. That’s how he wants to use us.”

“Just give me a second to glue this,” Mom said. “Then I’ll be right out.”

This was working. I don’t know why I doubted it. I mean, this was what Tony wanted. And whatever he wanted, he would get. I was so glad to be used by him in any way that he could imagine. I was just so glad that he made sure Andy and I would be together forever.

Mom emerged in a frumpy sweater, her brown hair even curlier than mine. It bounced around her shoulders as she smiled at us. She wore a pair of mom jeans that were faded from years of wear. She had even patched it in a few places. She was very crafty.

“So, we’re going to fuck your boyfriend together,” Mom said. “Should we go up to my bedroom? Or yours? Or just do it here?”

“Your bedroom, Mrs. Bellamy,” groaned Andy. He was grinning from ear to ear. “Lead the way.”

“Sure, sure,” Mom said. “This is going to be so much fun.”

She hurried ahead of us. My boyfriend didn’t hide the fact he was staring at my mother’s ass. Not one bit. She did have a nice butt, I guessed. I wasn’t into girls at all. Never had the inclination to experiment like some of my other friends.

They all played at lesbianism, but I think it was more for show. To claim they were bi and get some brownie points from everyone. They all had boyfriends that they were into way more than trading kisses with other girls.

We headed down the hallway to my parents; bedroom. Mom stepped inside and turned around. She looked a tad nervous. Unsure what to do now. Frankly, I wasn’t sure what we should be doing next, either. I glanced at my boyfriend.

“Both of you, strip naked,” he ordered.

Mom looked relieved to have some direction. She ripped off her top. She had a gray sports bra underneath. I pulled off my own T-shirt. I wasn’t that embarrassed about getting naked in front of Mom. We shared changing rooms these days when we went shopping.

I unhooked my bra, freeing my round boobs while Andy watched my mom with such hot eyes. Her bigger boobs spilled out of her sports bra. They were soft and heavy. He groaned and licked his lips at his first pair of MILF-tits.

Mature boobs.

“You like my breasts?” Mom asked, her cheeks burning bright. “When you have Rita’s to look at.”

“Rita’s are great, but...” He cupped

Mom’s breasts and boldly squeezed them. “I’ve always thought about your tits, Mrs. Bellamy.” “Well, that’s nice,” she said. “But I am married, so you shouldn’t think that I would normally do this, but ... That’s what he wants me to do.”

“Yes, yes,” groaned Andy and he buried his face between Mom’s boobs.

I smiled fondly at my boyfriend as he rubbed his face back and forth between those tits. It was my job as his girlfriend to find him women to make him happy. I was doing my job just how Tony told me to. It was so hot being used like this.

I kicked off my shoes as Mom smiled. She looked so indulgent. She wasn’t getting off on it, but she seemed more like a mother letting her child have fun. She hugged him to her boobs and smiled at me. I grinned back at her and unsnapped my jeans.

I had to wiggle out of my jeans while Mom just let her drop. She had more cushion in her booty. She said Dad liked her that way. I didn’t need details, but I was eager to see if her butt-cheeks would jiggle while my guy was fucking her.

My boyfriend would be fucking my mom. It was such a heady thought. It would be impossible to think about if it wasn’t what Tony wanted from us. So I was all down for it. So ready to be used in this naughty way.

Mom shot me a bemused grin as Andy kept rubbing his face between her big boobs. She had gotten out of her jeans, but her gray panties were rolling down her thighs. She couldn’t bend over any farther. Still, Andy was enjoying himself.

I stepped out of my panties and said, “You really do like them big.”

He ripped his face out of mom’s boobs and shot me a guilty look. “Sorry.”

“It’s fine,” I said as Mom bent over to shove off her panties. “That’s what’s going on. You get to use her and me how you wish.”

“Yep,” said Mom. “That’s what he wants, so we’ll do what you want. Um, so what would you like us to do?”

“Kiss,” he said.

“Oh, sure,” Mom said and turned to me, her big boobs jiggling. She leaned forward and planted a quick kiss on the lips. She glanced at him. “I suppose you want something more.”

“Lots of tongue,” said my boyfriend, nodding.

Mom leaned forward and kissed me again. This time, I cupped her face and tilted my head. Our lips worked and tongues brushed each other. It was ... surreal making out with my mom. This wasn’t like kissing Andy. It wasn’t exciting. It was sort of ... boring.

But we moaned and pretended like we were into it. That made him happy, and that was the whole point, right? Just to make him happy. I was so eager to do that for him. He was a really good guy. He deserved to be happy. I was so ready to do that for him.

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