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Wishing for Free Use Sluts

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Chapter 55: Shopping For Free-Use Sluts

Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 55: Shopping For Free-Use Sluts - 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 Thirty-Nine

Tuesday morning, the day after coming home to Mom having hooked up with her first lesbians off the Lickr App, I set out to find a mansion. I wanted a larger place to live. Our house was getting cramped with my sex slaves, Debbie and her sex slave, plus Mom and the girls she was picking up off the internet.

We needed something else.

There was a reason I had taken a rich man’s wife and daughter—that I got him to pay for me to own them—and that was to find a better place to live. So when it was time to go to school, I sent my sister Debbie and our sex slaves on without me.

They didn’t object, of course. No one did.

“Have a good day, Mom,” I called to her as she was already doing her morning cleaning.

“I will,” she said. “I have to go do the grocery shopping. Anything you want for dinner tonight?”

“I love your meatloaf!” I called before I headed outside.

“Sure thing, honey,” she said, vacuuming in her apron and nothing else. She had lesbian porn playing on the TV. I showed her how to stream from her phone last night.

She looked so happy there.

I closed the front door. My sex slaves, Debbie, and her sex slave were heading off to school. I was wearing jeans, a long-sleeved shirt, and a jacket. Rain drizzled from the sky. Mid-October was like that. I headed down the street, walking, looking for the perfect car to borrow.

I passed houses with Halloween decorations going up. Jack o’ lanterns on the porches. Cutouts of witches or Frankensteins or skeletons. Fake tombstones in the yards. I whistled and reached the end of our cul-de-sac. Traffic was flowing, the rain picking up. I had to get out of it.

I glanced at the traffic—it was backing up thanks to a red light—and noticed a woman in a white car. She looked fairly attractive. Blonde hair. She was putting on her lipstick as she waited for it to turn. I smiled and walked in front of her car. I went to her door and knocked on the window.

It rolled halfway down, and she said, “It’s you!”

“It is me,” I said. “Get out. Go to the passenger car. If you’re going to work, call in and say you’re being used by me.”

“Oh, yes!” she squealed and threw open her door so fast, she bumped into me. She winced. “Sorry! I’m so, so sorry!”

“It’s fine,” I said, waving it away. “You’ll make it up to me.”

She squealed again and stepped out of the car on her heels. She wore a pencil skirt and a lilac blouse, a scarf around her neck. She darted around the car. I admired the way the black skirt clung to her ass. Very, very nice.

I slipped into the driver’s seat as she climbed into the passenger seat. She smiled at me, this look of awe in her brown eyes. She was not a natural blonde. She licked her ruby lips before she touched the screen before her. She hit the microphone.

“Call asshole boss,” she said.

“Calling,” the computerized voice said. Ahead, traffic started moving.

“Hello?” a man picked up. “What do you need, Carol?”

“I’m being used by him,” she said. “I can’t come into work.”

“Fine, fine,” said the man and hung up.

He was sort of an asshole.

“Ooh, I am all yours,” she said.

“Good, Carol,” I said. “Suck my dick. That’ll do until for the moment. I’ll fuck you once I find a nice place to pull over and pound you. Maybe a gas station, so we’ll be out of the rain.”

“Sure!” she squealed and rubbed at my crotch. “Ooh, I am so glad to be used by you.”

“So you knew about me before I showed up?” I asked her as she unsnapped my jeans. My zipper rasped down.

“Well, I suppose,” she said. “Like how you know that there’s a president, but you really don’t think about him much unless something happens. You certainly don’t expect to see him in your life. Then, bam, there he is, and you’re just giddy with delight. Like me! That’s it!”

“So you generally knew that I was going around using people,” I said. “But that you never really thought you’d meet me or gave me much thought.”

“Yeah,” she said. “But here you are and...” She reached into my underwear and pulled out my cock. “Oh, wow, you’re so huge! Yes!”

Carol bent over and engulfed my cock. I groaned as the stranger suckled on my dick. Her bleached-blonde hair spilled over my crotch. She swirled her tongue around my cock. Pleasure shot through me. It was an incredible moment.

I loved how good it felt to have her nursing on me. She suckled on me with passion. I groaned at her enthusiasm as I drove the car through morning traffic. I gripped the steering wheel, loving how she blew me hard.

She suckled on me with everything that she had. Her tongue stroked around my crown. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. I loved it. I drove through the traffic, slowing at stop lights.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I groaned as I turned onto Meridian. “That’s fucking it. Yes, just suckle on my cock!”

She blew me hard. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled with such wild passion on my dick. She felt incredible. I enjoyed that wonderful mouth around my dick. I could not wait to flood her with spunk.

I loved using her.

“That’s right,” I groaned. “I’m using you. You’re going to be a slut for me!”

She moaned hard around my cock. She blew me with such passion. I loved how she worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled so wildly on my cock. The warmth of her mouth felt wondrous. She made me groan.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I growled. “That’s fucking amazing.”

She worked that mouth up and down my cock. She suckled so hard on me. She swirled her tongue around the crown of my dick. I groaned, enjoying that delight. It was incredible to have her blowing me with so much passion.

She wanted my cum. She worked for it. I groaned, driving down Meridian. I loved every second of her suckling on me. She bobbed her head, working that wonderful mouth up and down my cock. She made such obscene sounds.

“You want my cum, right?” I growled.

She ripped her mouth off my cock and moaned, “Do you want me to want your cum?”

“Yes.”

“I want it so badly!” she gasped. “Use me!”

Carol engulfed my cock.

She suckled even harder. I groaned as my nuts tightened from the force of her sucking. She gave such a great blowjob. I slowed to a stop at the light. My head leaned back as I rushed toward the bursting point. I loved this moment.

Her tongue danced around my dick. It was incredible to have her doing that to me. I loved the feel of her blowing me with her hot mouth. The pressure rose and rose toward the bursting point. I groaned as she suckled hard do me.

“Fuck!” I groaned.

Erupted.

I spurted my cum into her mouth. The pleasure slammed through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I dumped blast after blast of my cum into her mouth. The pleasure swept through me. It was so incredible to have it surging through me. It felt so damned good.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I moaned.

A car honked behind me.

I pumped more and more cum into her mouth. She gulped it all down, swallowing every drop. I stroked my fingers through her bleached-blonde hair. I savored the pleasure as I erupted one last time into her mouth. I shudders, savoring the—

HONK! HONK! HONK!

I growled in frustration, my mood ruined. Carol popped her mouth off my cock as I threw open the door to her car. I rose out of it and glared at the car behind me, my dick thrusting out of my fly. The guy hit the horn again, staring at me.

“Out!” I shouted. “I am using you to watch me fuck Carol! So you are going to sit on your hood and watch me pound her cunt right here and now.”

The man opened his door and climbed out. Cars were already working around us. We were creating a mess on Meridian during morning rush hour, but ... This man was ruining my fun. He moved up to the hood of the car.

“You interrupted me using Carol here,” I said as she climbed out of the car and moved to the back.

“Sorry,” the man said, his face pale. “I didn’t know. I’m just late for work.”

“No excuse to be an asshole,” I growled. “Sit there and watch. I’m going to fuck her hard. Just use her pussy until she cums.”

“Oh, yes,” Carol moaned and started hiking her pencil skirt. “That sounds so hot!”

She pulled her skirt up enough to expose the purple thong she wore beneath. She yanked the thong to the side and exposed her shaved pussy. She dripped with her juices. Licking her lips, she sat on the trunk of her car.

Other cars were streaming past us as she spread her legs. I grinned, my breath fogging the air. I moved between her thighs. She wrapped them around me and pulled me toward her. I pressed my cock into her pussy. Right into the warmth of her snatch.

“Oh, use me so hard,” she moaned, leaning back on her hands.

I grinned at her and slid my hands up her silk blouse. I felt her tits through her blouse. I thrust into her cunt. She gasped in delight, her twat gripping my dick. That felt incredible. I glanced back at the guy. He sat on the hood, watching.

I grinned at him and savored being in her pussy.

“Would you like to fuck Carol?” I asked the guy.

“I mean...” He glanced at her. “She’s sexy.”

“Too bad,” I said. “I get to use her.”

“That’s right!” Carol moaned as I drew back my cock. “Oh, oh, that’s so good!”

I slammed into her twat. I buried deep and hard into her pussy and savored her hot flesh around me. She groaned, gripping my dick with her wonderful cunt. I pounded her so hard and fast, burying into her snatch again and again.

She moaned and gasped as I fucked her hard. I buried into her warm snatch as the morning traffic streamed around us. I loved the way her twat gripped my dick. I hammered her cunt with such force. It was beautiful to pound her.

“Damn,” I groaned.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Carol moaned as I massaged her tits through her blouse.

I fucked her cunt hard, her warm pussy gripping my rod. I pounded into her over and over again. She felt incredible around my cock. I loved every second of fucking her. My nuts slapped into her taint as I reveled in my power.

Cars honked, but I didn’t care now.

I savored every second of burying into her cunt. I hammered her with all my passion. She felt so incredible. I savored every inch of her hot cunt around my dick. She moaned as I fucked her hard, rising toward her climax.

“Are you going to cum on my dick, Carol?” I demanded.

“Oh, yes!” gasped the office slut. “I am! Oh, oh, use me!”

I savored her words as I fucked her hard. I buried into her cunt. She whimpered, her pussy clamping down on me. The need to cum built and built in my nuts. I wanted to explode into her cunt. Just flood her with all my spunk.

She gripped my dick with her hot pussy, clamping down on me. Her face twisted in pleasure. I squeezed her tits through her blouse. I felt her hard nipples through her thin bra. I pinched them through the cloth.

“Oh, oh, stud!” she moaned. “Oh, that’s so good. Yes!”

Her pussy convulsed around my dick.

“Use my pussy!” she howled as I fucked her writhing cunt.

I grunted, savoring the way her pussy rippled around my cock. She felt incredible. I pounded her, wanting to just explode into her twat. I hammered her twat with all that I had as she moaned, her flesh suckling at me. My nuts tightened. I buried into her.

“Fuck!” I roared.

I erupted.

My cum pumped into her pussy. I used her twat. She whimpered as her hot cunt rippled around my dick. I enjoyed that wonderful heat spasming around my cock. She felt so good. So amazing. I grunted, spurting hot into her flesh.

“That’s it!” I moaned.

Her pussy milked my cock. She moaned, her face twisting with delight. Her silky snatch spasmed around me. I pumped more and more blasts of my cum into her pussy. I savored the way her twat worked out all my cum.

I erupted into her one last time.

“Oh, oh, thank you for using me,” she moaned. Her eyes sparkled. “That was so good!”

“So good,” I groaned in agreement. I glanced back at the guy. “You’re going to honk your horn so aggressively.”

“No,” he said. “I really have to get to work.”

“Go, go,” I said, shaking my head. I should do something else to him. “Are you married?”

“Yes,” he said.

“Every day, when you get home from work, the first thing you do is eat out her pussy,” I said. “That’s how I want to use you two. Eat her out and tell her you’re pathetic and it’s up to her if she wants to make you cum.”

He nodded and hopped into his car.

I pulled out of Carol as the guy signaled to pull out around us, but everyone else was doing that. I whistled and headed up to the driver’s seat. As I opened the door, I felt a drop on my head. Then another. The rain started to fall.

I slipped in and put the car into drive. Carol smiled beside me, looking so happy. I headed toward the nice neighborhoods to find the perfect house.


Mrs. Abigail Carter

I hurried inside the grocery store as it rained. It was coming down heavier. I made it inside and was glad I wore my overcoat. My heels clicked on the ground as I grabbed a cart. I had on a dress beneath with no bra or underwear.

I was thinking of women to hook up with on Lickr. If I didn’t have to shop for groceries for my family, I would be. I had to do a lot of cooking with so many mouths to feed. Tony had given me a debit card to his account.

It had all the money I needed to keep us fed.

I moved through the aisles, piling on the food. Meat, cereal, breads, fruits, vegetables, drinks, milk, snacks, and more. It took more than an hour to fill the cart and head up to pay for it. I hummed. This was only enough for a week, if that. Well, I didn’t mind. I loved taking care of my family.

I headed up to pay. I found an empty line. A cute, Black cashier was there. I smiled at her, this horny wave of lust washing through me. I did want her so badly. She smiled at me, starting to ring up my purchases.

“Hi,” I purred. “Are you on Lickr?”

She blinked. “Er, Lickr?”

“It’s a dating app for lesbians,” I said, my heart pounding.

“Oh, er, no,” she said. “I’m not really on dating apps. And I’m not a lesbian. I mean, there’s nothing wrong with you, but that’s not me. You get me?”

“Oh, right,” I said, my pussy on fire. I wanted her so badly. She had coffee-brown skin. This wonderful hue. Her black, curly hair framed her cute face. I wanted to see her looking up at me as she munched on my shaved twat. “That’s fine. I just...” I didn’t know how to pick up girls. It would be so much easier if Tony were...

Here.

I pulled out my phone, this idea sparking through me. The girl was ringing up the purchases. I dialed Tony. He didn’t go to school today. Something about looking for a bigger place for us to live. I just wanted a large kitchen.

And a large bedroom with lots of sex toys. I was starting to like sex toys.

“Hey, Mom,” Tony said when he picked up. “What’s up?”

“There’s this cute, Black girl ringing up my groceries, and I want her so badly,” I whimpered into the phone.

The cutie shot me a strange look and rang up my stuff faster, bagging it all up.

“Oh, right,” Tony said. “Uh, well, just tell any woman you want to have sex with that, I’m using her, so she has to obey you. Do whatever you want eagerly and happily.”

“Oh, right,” I said. “It’s so wonderful being your mother.”

“You’re welcome, Mom,” he said. “Have fun.”

“I will,” I said and hung up. “Hi, I’m Tony’s mother, and he says that he wants to use you. So, you have to do whatever I want happily and excitedly.”

“Of course!” she said, with this bright smile on her face. “I’m Daniqua. What do you need me to do? How does your son want to use me?”

I shuddered in delight. This was wonderful.

“Well, you’re going to finish ringing me up,” I said, “then you’re going to tell your boss that you have to be used and need to leave, but that you’ll still get paid for your shift.” I didn’t want her to lose money.

“Okay,” she said.

“Then you’ll go home with me,” I said. “Help me unload the groceries. Then we’ll have kinky, delicious lesbian sex.”

“Oh, right,” she said brightly. “I have no idea how to do that, but I’m eager to be used.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll teach you,” I said, my pussy melting. I loved being Tony’s mother.

It worked, I texted him. Thanks so much. Love you.

Love you, Mom, he answered.

Daniqua finished ringing me up. I paid without blinking an eye. I was getting lots of reward points. That would help at the pump. Gas was so expensive. Then we loaded up the groceries in my cart. She picked up the phone and soon her manager showed up.

“I’m being used,” she told the grandmotherly woman, “so I got to leave with her, but you have to keep me clocked on so I can get my normal pay. Don’t know if I’ll be done before my shift is over.” “Oh, okay, Daniqua,” the manager said. “Well, if you’re being used. Have fun!”

“I’m sure I will,” said Daniqua all bright and eager.

I knew we would. I was so wet for this. My pussy was boiling over with my eagerness to have fun with her. I gripped my shopping cart and headed to my minivan, the cutie following me in her khaki pants, her sweater, and the blue vest she had to wear with her nametag on it.

I opened the back of my minivan. She helped me load it, her khakis fitting so tight on her rump.

I groaned, my mouth watering. I gripped her rump as she bent over to put in groceries. I loved just squeezing her. I could do what I wanted to her because she was being used. Tony truly was the best son ever for giving me this permission.

For showing me who I was.

“Ma’am,” she moaned.

“Mrs. Carter,” I cooed. I liked being called that. I was a married woman, even if my husband could never touch me.

“Mrs. Carter, you’re so eager,” she said. “We’re in public.”

“And if I wanted to rip down your pants right here and eat out your yummy asshole, would you stop me?” I asked.

“Well, no,” she said. “It’s just drizzling. Not the nicest weather, but if you want that, I’ll do it. I’m being used.”

The drizzle was a major turn-off. I released her rump. “Mmm, when we get back to my place, I am going to feast on that asshole.”

“Yes, Mrs. Carter,” the cutie said. I loved hearing those words.

We loaded the last of the groceries in the car. I couldn’t resist stealing a kiss, though. I threw my arms around her body and planted one right on her mouth. I thrust my tongue past her lips. She moaned, kissing me with such passion. She melted against me, so eager for it.

The rain grew heavier.

I gasped as we were about to be drenched. Squealing, we darted for the doors to get into the van. I hopped in, giggling. She smiled at me, her curly hair dripping with water. The rain hammered my minivan, the windows awash in the liquid.

Then it was past again, back to a drizzle.

Washington weather...

I started up the van, the heater quickly warming us up. I drove us to my house. It took about ten minutes. Soon, we were in the driveway and unloading the van. I wanted to have sex with her so badly, but the groceries had to be put away.

My house had to be cleaned. My mother was quite ... aggressive about keeping the house clean. Sometimes, I was worried she would find my house messy and yell at me. So I always kept it tidy. I wanted to just devour the cutie.

 
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