Wishing for Free Use Sluts
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Chapter 80: He Uses the Hotties at the Dyke Bar
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 80: He Uses the Hotties at the Dyke Bar - 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 Eighty-Four
The police lights flashed in front of us. Trooper Lyons escorted us to Jenny’s house. It was Friday night. Date night. I had my mother in the car with me. She was wearing a sheath dress that clung to her curves. A necklace with a heavy sapphire nestled between her tits.
She was eager for her night at the lesbian bar, Lily’s Kiss. I decided to join her, but...
I had to pick up my girlfriend first.
I drove my new Shelby GT350. I loved this car. A ‘66, it drove like nothing else. It had weight to it. Power. No assistance. I had to drive it, shifting gears. It was so much fun as I followed Trooper Lyons in her Police Interceptor, her lights flashing as we moved through traffic.
Mom’s boobs jiggled as we drove, illuminated by passing traffic and streetlamps. She was a gorgeous creature. The windshield wipers worked fast. It was a wet night. It might snow this weekend. It was the first day of December.
Winter was pressing down on the Puget Sound, but we didn’t get much snow.
Maybe I would have to have some using some women if it did. I filed away that plan.
We turned onto a street and reached the church. Trooper Lyons parked on the street as I turned onto the driveway that led to the house that the Bishops lived in. It was owned by the church. I pulled up before it, the rain drumming.
I grabbed the umbrella and stepped out, opening it. I wore a trench coat and not much else. I wanted to go to a lesbian bar and fuck some dykes. I thought it would be fun. My dick was hard. I headed to the front door, the rain drumming.
Mrs. Bishop opened the door in a nightie that clung to her breasts. Her nipples bled through. Was she trying to entice me into using her? She was already bred by me. I did enjoy sharing her with her daughter, but...
I had a dyke bar to play with.
So I just kissed her before saying, “Call over some slut so you and your husband can have a threesome all night. That’s how I’ll use you while I’m having fun with your daughter.”
“Of course,” she said. “And here comes Jenny.”
My girlfriend came down the stairs in a white nightie and thigh-high stockings. Her black hair swept behind her in a braid entwined with white ribbons. Her green eyes flashed as she darted over to me. She was petite and lovely.
I grabbed a trench coat off the wall and held it for her. She beamed as she turned and slipped her arms into the sleeves. I wrapped it around her while her mother was already texting, no doubt to find someone to come over.
“I can’t wait,” said Jenny. She blinked. “Your mother?”
“Change of date plans,” I said. “We’re going to the lesbian bar. It’s going to be hot.”
“Yes,” she gasped, sounding so excited.
We headed out toward the car, the umbrella sheltering us both. I opened the door, saying, “You’ll be sitting on Mom’s lap.”
“Hop on, sweetie,” Mom purred.
Jenny slid into the car. I closed the door and headed around to the other side. I closed the umbrella and slipped in to find Jenny and Mom already making out. Their lips melted together. They made out with passion, Mom’s hand sliding up beneath Jenny’s closed trench coat.
I smiled and turned the car around. This would be a great night.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Jenny Bishop
I made out with Mrs. Carter.
My future mother-in-law’s hand slid up my leg and vanished beneath my coat. She reached deeper and deeper in as Tony climbed into the car. He didn’t say a word. I knew he loved it, though. I would be having lots of sex with women tonight.
I just knew it. That was how he wanted to use me.
His mother’s fingers found my bare thigh. I shuddered as she caressed deeper and deeper until she found my pussy folds. She stroked up and down my cuntlips. I loved it. I shuddered as she stroked me like that. It was a beautiful thing.
I trembled in delight as she did that. Her fingers caressed up and down my cuntlips. I moaned into her lips as we drove down the driveway. Rain drummed on the roof. Police lights flashed. I shuddered as Mrs. Carter rubbed my little clit.
“Damn,” Tony groaned as he turned onto the street.
The police lights flashed before us as we drove to the lezzie bar. I trembled, making out with his mother. My tongue danced with hers as her fingers slid down my slit. She found the entrance to my pussy. I quivered as she thrust two digits into my cunt.
I trembled in delight as she fingered me.
Her digits reached deep into my snatch. She rubbed my clit with her thumb. I loved what she was doing to me. It felt so good to have her massaging my bud with her thumb. A wave of delight swept through me. This was so wicked.
Our tongues danced together. I loved every second of this delight. She plunged her digits in and out of my cunt as our tongues danced together. I whimpered, my pussy gripping her digits. She worked them in and out of my twat.
“Fucking hot,” Tony groaned. “Make her cum, Mom!”
Mom broke the kiss and purred, “That’s the plan. Mmm, you’re such a delicious thing, Jenny. I can’t wait for you to marry my son. I love eating out my daughter’s cunts.”
“I love eating out my mommies’ pussies!” I moaned, eager to have a second mommy.
Mrs. Carter purred and kissed me again. Our lips melted together as she fingered me. She plunged them over and over into my cunt. It was so good to have her doing that to me. I loved the heat of her digits plunging into my cunt.
She rubbed at my bud with force. I loved every second of it. This was such a wonderful moment. Our tongues danced together. We made out as she plundered my cunt. My hot snatch gripped her as the pleasure built and built in me.
Her thumb massaged my bud.
My pussy melted around her digits.
I whimpered into her lips, my tongue dancing with hers. I rose and rose toward my climax. Every plunge of her fingers into my twat felt so amazing. I was just ready to burst with ecstasy. I wanted to cum so hard. I was so ready for that delight.
Our tongues danced together. She made out with me with all that passion. It was so good to have her doing that to me. I enjoyed how she kissed me with so much passion. It was incredible to make out like this.
I broke the kiss and groaned, “Oh, oh, that’s good. That’s so good. Yes, yes, just like that! Mrs. Carter!”
“Mmm, my cute little slut,” she cooed. “Cum for me. I want to feel your pussy spasming around my fingers.”
I nodded, squirming on her lap as she used my cunt. She plunged her digits deep into me. Her thumb rubbed harder at my clit. Sparks sizzled from my bud. I threw back my head, my moans filling Tony’s new car.
My nipples throbbed against my nightie. It felt so great. I shuddered, my pussy drinking in the friction. The pressure in me swelled and swelled toward that bursting point. She kept pressing my love button, wanting me to detonate.
She rubbed just right on my clit.
I exploded.
“Yes!” I squealed as my pussy spasmed around her digits. The rapture swept through me. It was so good. I trembled through so much ecstasy, stars flashing across my vision. “Mrs. Carter!”
“Mmm, enjoy,” cooed Tony’s mother.
I trembled on her lap, my pussy writhing around her digits. I loved this heat spilling through me. It was just so perfect. Stars danced across my vision. I groaned, loving every second of this. It was just perfect to have this rapture surging through me.
I loved it.
I savored all that pleasure surging through my body. It was wonderful to have it melting across my thoughts. I tossed my head, shuddering through all that wonderful bliss. My pussy suckled at her fingers as the rapture melted across my mind.
“Oh, oh, oh,” I moaned as I hit that peak. “Yes, yes, that’s so good.”
“I bet it is,” said Tony.
I shuddered, my entire body buzzing with my rapture. It died away, but I felt so good. His mother pulled her digits out of my pussy. The tangy aroma of my cunt filled the car. I shuddered as that scent filled my nose.
She popped her digits into her mouth and suckled on them. She nursed on those digits, buffing off my musk. That was so naughty to see her doing that. She licked her digits, her blue eye gleaming in the flashing street lights.
She was such a lezzie slut. She savored pussy.
I smiled at her, glad she was my future mother-in-law.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Tony Carter
We arrived at Lily Kiss.
Trooper Lyons turned off her lights and parked. She would stay in there until we were ready to leave. Mom would probably go home with one of her sluts, but I was sure that Jenny and I would find someone to take home.
I was curious.
I climbed out of the car, the rain letting up. I moved around to the passenger side and opened the door for Jenny. She hopped out, face flushed. I was hard from her squealing orgasm. Mom climbed out, her legs flashing and her big boobs spilling out.
Mom sauntered forward on her heels, her rump swaying. She was eager for her night of lesbian debauchery. I followed her into the bar with Lily on my arm. A burly guy was acting as a bouncer sitting on a stool. He frowned at us.
“I’m using the bar,” I said. “So don’t worry. In fact, whatever dyke you want to fuck, just say, Tony wants to use her as your whore for the night. Take her home and fill her with cum. In fact, keep the dyke. She’ll be your slave. Tell her I said she’ll love you with all her heart, mind, and soul.”
“Got it,” he said, grinning.
I headed inside. Mom was already making waves. She was popular here. Young women, half of them Black, were crowding around her. I smiled at that. She grabbed one, dancing with her and making out at the same time.
I took off my trench coat. Women noticed me with my hard cock. They shuddered and realized who I was. I was here to use them. Jenny removed her coat, in her cute nightie. She clung to my arm as I led her into the bar.
The dykes stared at me, whispering. They squirmed in their jeans and halter tops, or skirts and blouses. Some of them were sexy, others were butch. They seemed to attract each other. My eyes flicked around the bar.
Then I spotted a Hispanic woman who was using another woman as a footstool. The woman was naked except for the collar about her neck. The woman was dressed like a dominatrix. Black leather boots that she rested on the slave’s back. A corset that lifted her big breasts into a pair of jiggling mounds.
“Mistress Tierra,” I said to Jenny. “I heard about her from Mom. She’s a dominatrix who rules this bar.”
“And you’re going to dominate her?” whispered Jenny.
“Yes, I am,” I said and boldly strutted up to Mistress Tierra.
The Hispanic woman had a bold look on her face. Her eyes ran up and down my body. She focused on my cock. All the women were staring at it. They were orbiting her, and I marched right into the center of her power.
“Give me the collar,” I told the kneeling woman. “I want to use you.”
“Yes, Sir!” gasped the kneeling sub. She jumped to her feet, her round tits bouncing. Heavy, gold rings pierced both her nipples. She undid her black collar and thrust it at me.
“Pick a woman out of the crowd and have them eat your pussy,” I said. “I’m using everyone here.”
The sub darted to a woman. I didn’t care because I had eyes for Mistress Tierra. She had this defiant gleam in her eyes, but I could use any woman I wanted. I smiled at her as I turned the collar in my hands.
“You’re going to use me?” she asked, almost daring me to.
“Yes, I am,” I said. “My aunt told me how you dominated her. Treated her like a bitch.”
“Revenge?”
“Fuck, no.” I chuckled. “It was hot. She loved it. No, no, I just want to make a strong dyke into my bitch. I want to use you as my whore. So...” I threw the collar at her. “Put it on. I own you now, Mistress Tierra. You’re my dyke.”
She shuddered as she opened the collar and slid it over her neck. She trembled, her breasts hidden by her corset. I motioned for her to stand. She did. She was almost as tall as me, thought that was the heels.
“Remove the corset,” I said. “I want to see that body.”
“Yes, Sir,” she cooed. She pointed at a woman in the crowd and snapped her finger. “Slave, remove my corset.”
The teal-haired girl squealed, “Yes, Mistress Tierra.”
I smiled at that. I hadn’t expected her to still be dominant, but that was fun. The teal-haired girl wore a short party dress. It swayed around her rump. She moved behind the mistress and unlaced the back of the corset. She removed it, Mistress Tierra’s large breasts spilling out.
I cupped those golden-brown titties, enjoying the sight. They were such gorgeous tits that felt so wonderful in my hands. I thumbed her hard, brown nipples. She shuddered, her eyes fluttering. She stood there in a pair of leather panties.
“Remove the leather panties, too,” I said.
“Slave,” she snapped. “Obey my new owner.”
“Yes, Mistress Tierra,” the teal-haired slut gasped.
She had to unlace the leather panties. They were tied on both sides. She pulled it away to reveal the woman’s shaved cunt. She dripped with juices as she stood there in her thigh-high heeled boots and nothing else save the collar.
I cupped her pussy. She shuddered as I stroked up and down her cunt. “When was the last time a man touched you?”
“A long, long time,” she said. “A boy. In the back of the car. I was not impressed. It was the last time. I found girls were better at it. I worked through the cheer squad and learned that girls could be trained to eat pussy and finger cunts.”
“And how good are you at eating cunt?” I asked.
“I have never done it,” she said. “I don’t give. I receive. I’m the queen.”
“On your knees and eat my girlfriend’s pussy out,” I commanded. “She’s got a juicy cunt, and she’ll taste amazing.”
“Oh, please, eat me out, Mistress Tierra,” cooed Jenny.
Mistress Tierra shuddered as she wanted to be used. She sank to her knees. Women gasped in awe as they witnessed their queen kneeling before another woman. A girl, little more than a princess. But she was my princess.
My future wife.
“Oh, oh, yes,” Jenny gasped as Mistress Tierra began her feast. “Oh, please, devour me.”
“Yes,” I groaned and dropped to my knees behind the dominatrix. I slapped my pale cock down on her rump. “This is going to be great.”
I pressed my cock down her butt-cheek to nuzzle into the wet folds of her cunt. She moaned into my girlfriend’s snatch. I smiled from ear to ear and buried my dick into that tight cunt. She squealed as I sank into her twat.
I loved being in her pussy. It felt so good to have my cock all the way in her twat. She gripped me with that tight pussy. Her hips wiggled back and forth. I loved the feel of her silky snatch around my dick. It was perfect.
I pumped away at her cunt.
“Oh, yes,” I groaned and used the dyke dominatrix’s pussy. “Fuck, that’s good!”
“So good,” moaned Mistress Tierra. “Use me!”
“Mmm, eat me out, too,” Jenny moaned. “Oh, oh, yes, get that tongue in me, Mistress Tierra. That’s what Tony wants. He’s using you!”
I grinned at my girlfriend, her nightie clinging to her small breasts. She looked so adorable grinding her trimmed muff on the dominatrix’s face. I fucked that tight cunt, reveling in every inch of that wonderful pussy around my dick.
She squeezed down around me. It was just wonderful to fuck her cunt. I buried into her pussy with hard strokes. She gasped and moaned, her twat gripping my dick. It was perfect to churn her up. I buried into her with all that I had.
“Shit, shit, shit!” she moaned, her pussy gripping my dick. “Oh, wow, that’s good. That’s so good!”
“Yep,” I groaned. “Every woman loves being used by me, even a dyke! You all love my dick!”
The watching dykes licked their lips, eager to be used. This was going to be a great night. Maybe I would breed the entire bar. I pumped away at Mistress Tierra’s cunt, eager for that moment. I fucked into her cunt hard, so ready to own her for life.
The Hispanic slut squealed into my girlfriend’s snatch as I fucked her cunt with all that I had. I fucked her twat with force. I loved every second of this heat. I grunted, fucking into her cunt again and again. I pounded her with all that I had.
“Ooh, ooh, that’s so good,” Jenny moaned. “Lick through my folds. Yes, yes, like that. Oh, you’re so good for your first time!”
“I know what I love,” Mistress Tierra gasped, her pussy clamping down on my thrusting dick. Oh, oh, and I love being used, Sir! Damn, damn, you dominated me without even trying. I was just so ready to be your bitch! Like I was born to be used by you.”
“Every woman was!” I growled, fucking her cunt hard.
“That’s so beautiful,” Jenny gasped. “Oh, oh, I was born to be your wife!”
I winked at her and fucked Mistress Tierra hard and fast. Her pussy clamped down on me. She held me tight. It was a wonderful moment to fuck her like this. I buried into her cunt with all that I had. I reveled in the warmth of her pussy around my dick. She gasped in delight as I fucked deep and hard into her snatch.
She squeezed her cunt down around my dick. She felt so good.
I loved the way her pussy massaged my cock. She felt so good as I buried into her cunt again and again. I fucked her twat with force. She wiggled her hips, stirring her twat around my dick. The need to cum built and built.
“Ooh, ooh, Jenny!” whimpered, tossing her head. “Just like that!”
“Yes, yes, make her cum!” I growled. “Fucking make her explode, you naughty slut!”
I pumped deep and hard into Mistress Tierra’s cunt. I rammed to the hilt in her, my nuts tightening. Her silky snatch brought me closer to erupting in her. I wanted to flood her with my jizz. Jenny squeezed her green eyes closed.
“Oh, that’s it!” she squealed. “Mistress Tierra!”
My girlfriend bucked with her rapture.
I smiled as she drowned Mistress Tierra in pussy cream. I fucked the Hispanic dyke’s cunt hard, burying into her pussy. She clamped her twat down on me. It was a fabulous rush to fuck into her cunt again and again. She moaned, feasting on that cunt.
“Oh, oh, use me!” Mistress Tierra groaned. “I’m such a slut for your dick! Yes!”
Her pussy went wild around my cock.
I grinned as I buried into her spasming snatch with all that I had. I enjoyed the massaging warmth of her convulsing cunt sucking at dick. The ache throbbed at the tip of my cock. I surged toward that moment when I would
“Shit, shit, shit!” I groaned, rushing toward the moment when I would cum in the dyke’s pussy. “Damn, that’s good. You’re mine, dyke!”
“Yours, Sir!” she gasped, her pussy suckling at my dick.
I loved being a god.
I buried into her cunt and erupted.
My cum flooded Mistress Tierra’s snatch. She rippled around me, suckling at my dick with that hot flesh. I groaned with each blast of my cum that I fired into her twat. I filled her up with my spunk. Rapture slammed into my mind.
“Use me!” she moaned into Jenny’s cunt.
My girlfriend beamed at me as she shuddered through her rapture.
“Damn,” I groaned, so glad to fill the dominating dyke up with my spunk.
Rapture slammed through me. I groaned, dumping my load into her twat. It was so amazing. I flooded her with all that I had. Stars flashed across my vision as her pussy milked my dick. Her cunt, hungry for my cum, writhed around me.
“Goddamn!” I growled. I erupted a final time. “Shit, that’s good!”
“So good,” whimpered the slut, her pussy rippling around me. “Oh, being used by you is wonderful.”
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