(This story is inspired by CryptoKnight’s excerpts on Literotica. You can find the first two stories [here](https://www.literotica.com/s/subliminal-broadcaster-2000?page=2) and [here](https://www.literotica.com/s/subliminal-broadcaster-2000-ch-02).Thanks for reading!)
Andy woke up naked to the warm sensation of lips closing around his cock. He opened his eyes and saw Michelle Fowler’s bald head bobbing up and down on his crotch. Her chains rattled as she worked to jerk him off, desperately craving her morning cum.
It wasn’t just the two of them in bed. Blindfolded and gagged next to Andy was Theresa Herman, the blonde highschool senior from down the block. She still wore her stained cheerleader’s outfit, the set she had on when Andy picked her up from practice.
“Wow Mr. McGregor, those inspirational disks you gave me were amazing! They really helped me overcome my pregame jitters.” Andy knew his tapes were successful when Theresa bent over to put her backpack in the trunk, revealing her lack of panties.
His invention, the SB “Subliminal Broadcaster” 2000, broadcasted at a frequency just barely beyond human awareness. The messages were too low to be heard consciously, but they would assail themselves strongly on the subconscious level. After listening to the innocent CDs, the subject believed that the messages being broadcast by the SB 2000 were his or her own thoughts.
Meaning that while Andy drove Theresa home, she naturally craved to start fingering her virgin asshole.
Theresa had told her parents that she would be sleeping over at a friend’s house. Technically true, Andy plowed the teen against the bedroom window facing her parent’s house while Michelle watched.
Andy decided to humiliate Michelle further this morning. Depriving her of swallowing his cum, he pulled out his cock and ejaculated right on top of her head, the semen dripping down her forehead.
Michelle was Andy’s prized possession. Listening to Michelle and her husband, Nigel, spurned Andy with jealously, leading him to create the SB 2000. Andy had enslaved Nigel, her, and her two college friends Lamina and Candy. Michelle now slept in leather and chains at the foot of his bed. He even got her to shave her luscious curls and tattoo “Exclusive Toy” across her ass cheeks.
Andy woke Theresa up by smearing some of his cum across her lips. He removed her bondage and ordered her to hurry up; she was late for school.
“What do I do if I get in trouble with my teachers?” she asked.
“Bend over. That’s what I tell all my girls. And let your mother borrow my CDs.”
Andy shoved a plug up her ass, gave her a smack on the bum, and she was off. Michelle stared at him with her big blue eyes, lapping up as much cum as she could that fell into her mouth.
Andy sat at the counter while his slave made breakfast. Andy’s prepared to make more recordings with the SB when he received a text message. Lamina.
Lamina Hoi, an immigrant from Hong Kong who taught Freshman English at a local college, was a tall woman with straight black hair. Lamina has used Andy’s recordings to extend his control to her Woman’s Studies class.
Lamina sent a video of her ongoing morning lecture. Her six graduate students had all stripped naked Four of them sported giant black strap-ons while two students were tied, head down, to desks. Lamina had described Mona and Zaya as “lipstick lesbians,” and sure enough from her constraints, the Latina Mona vainly attempted to french kiss the tear-stained Zaya when a dick wasn’t shoved in her mouth.
Zaya’s mascara ran down her face as she endured her double penetration. Lamina stuffed her ass with about every single disposable marker in the classroom. A plastic dick assaulted Zaya’s pussy, wielded by the geeky but aggressive Celeste. Celeste constantly had to push up her glasses or slide her black hair out of her face as she merciless fucked her classmate. Zaya howled in pain and pleasure, never experiencing this kind of fullness from her small town boyfriends.
Mona faired much better. Elizabeth and Summer see-sawed in and out of her pussy and ass, their large breasts bouncing around. In the video, Lamina pinched Summer’s nipple for Andy, causing Elizabeth to become infatuated with the other tit.
Lamina made her way to Mona’s head where she was currently being deepthroated by the rebellious blue-haired Maria. Maria has brought her dildo from home. Lamina removed the cock from Mona’s mouth. She stuck out her tongue and crossed her eyes, performing in ecstasy for the camera. In no time at all Maria rammed her dildo back down Mona’s throat.
Lamina handed the phone to Maria. “Wishing you were here!” she said. Andy heard Mona moan in agreement.
Lamina dragged her finger across Zaya’s face. She grunted each time Celeste re-entered her cunt, shaking the markers stretching her butt. Lamina pulled a desk up to Zaya’s head and climbed on top. Andy stroked his cock admiring Lamina’s tan skin and toned muscles. The fittest slave under his control, Andy has visited her house to see her exercise routine. Andy watched her ass bounce on the treadmill, then made the teacher run laps around her house naked.
Lamina squatted down and pressed her ass over Zaya’s face. She ground herself onto Zaya’s mouth, forcing the poor girl’s tongue up her rectum. Lamina started masturbating over her student, then the video ended.
“I’ll see you after class,” Andy texted in response. He had yet to fuck all of Lamina’s students, but he blissfully imagined stacking teacher and students in a perverted conga line, ass fucking ass. He would be certain to place Celeste behind Zaya and perhaps would make it an assignment for the nerd to fuck her in the bathroom between classes for the rest of the year.
Since Nigel’s lawyer job now paid for Andy’s expenses, Andy spent his days perfecting his recordings. If Michelle wasn’t being used, he would attach her leather cuffs to a powerful Sybian, releasing her once she was useful again. He didn’t care how exhausted she was or how many times she came; her sanity was almost gone anyway.
Currently, Andy was narrowing down his options for his next conquest. He landed on Kim Errow, a thirty-something art historian employed by a local museum. Kim infamously was a complete jerk to everyone she encountered in the neighborhood, so therefore Andy felt it was only fitting to alleviate some of the tension she created.
Andy started up the SB but had to get up and close the door since Michelle’s moans were too loud. He spoke into the microphone.
“Kim, you feel incredibly guilty about your actions, but would never outright show it. Instead, you should invite yourself over to a man you dislike very much, maybe even hate, and begrudgingly offer to blow him and his closest friends. Don’t let them cum in your mouth, demand they stick their dicks in your ass and blow their wad inside. Then, let their cum leak out into a bowl and lap it up like a cat. Make sure they film it and send the video to Andy McGregor as his apology. Enjoy.”
Andy smiled, knowing the stuffy historian wouldn’t walk straight for a week. His session with Theresa last night gave him another idea. While she explored her asshole with two fingers, Theresa complained about her strict principal Victoria Moss. Andy decided to give Theresa a little present.
“Principal Moss, it is extremely hot in your office. You are never to wear anything below the waist besides high heels while you are in your office. You will stick a large suction cup dildo to your chair and envelop it completely when you sit down. You will enjoy the wet condensation between your thighs, your ass cheeks sticking to your chair. If anyone catches you, offer to let them cum over your face. Finally, every Friday you will call Theresa Herman to your office and give your body to her. You will worship every part of her body, every hole, and allow Theresa and her friends to do whatever they wish with you. Enjoy.”
While Andy dropped Kim’s package on her front doorstep, he noticed that her next-door neighbor was Shannon Joyce. Shannon had been Andy’s trial run with the SB, a skinny 23-year-old goth with an active physical social life. Shannon became Andy’s go-to test subject for vocal commands, and with time to kill Andy decided to indulge himself.
Shannon was watching TV on her couch and gave Andy a great big smile when he came in. She had accumulated a fair amount of piercings recently, such as two studs on each eyebrow, a tongue piercing, a septum ring, and a chain that extended from her right nostril to her ear. Andy ruffled her short black hair.
“How’s it going?”
“Good!” How about-“
“Blue light.”
Shannon instantly began to salivate. Her eyes glossed over, wandering around the room. This reaction had been the first attempt, turning Shannon into a drooling shell. It had been easier than Andy expected.
“Pink light.” Shannon pulled up her shirt, revealing her small pointy tits with black bars going through the nipples. She drooled onto herself, massaging her nipples. The piercings added extra pleasure. Now Andy performed the command he was most proud of.
First, Andy returned Shannon to normal through the yellow light command. She returned to her normal self, idolizing Andy but otherwise fitting for society. Only the blue light command would send her over the edge, any commands issued with the blue light would cause her to act as though nothing was happening.
She rambled on, “but then Jeff vanished himself from the team, so while the contestants were fishing-“
“Red light.”
Shannon rose to her feet, still continuing her mundane story. She wandered over to the coffee table where she set out a fruit bowl and undid her pants. The red light command forced Shannon to fuck her ass with the nearest object, in this case, a banana.
The goth winced as she pressed the fruit against her opening, easing the banana past her ring. With a sigh of relief, the banana carefully entered her asshole. Suddenly, she wrapped her fingers around the fruit and started ramming the object in and out at full speed. She groaned lustfully, maintaining eye contact with Andy and continuing her story all while being sodomized.
“And so… eggh… that’s wh-FUCK… I think, mmm, she should winnn,” she moaned.
Andy had been playing with ideas for new commands. Purple would cause Shannon to behave like a pig. Silver would make her demand sex from the nearest person, man, or woman. I’m the meantime, Andy issued, “Green light.”
With the banana in her ass and her pants around her ankles, Shannon wobbled over to Andy’s waiting cock. Andy entered Shannon’s slick pussy, his dick massages by the banana fucktoy. The sensation too proved much, so he pulled out and splattered Shannon’s back with cum.
At the yellow light, Shannon collapsed to the floor, breathing heavily. Andy knelt down and peeled the banana, then snapped off a piece of fruit. He fed it to her until she was sucking on his thumb. Shannon now had a star shape flower sticking out her ass.
“Take a picture of yourself and send it to your boss. Delete the message on your end, then clean yourself up.” Shannon nodded, releasing Andy’s finger.
Andy buckled his pants and noticed a red Ford pulling into the Fowler’s driveway. Lamina got out, dressed in her expected brown cocktail dress. “Just in time,” said Andy.
Andy returned to his house to pick up Nigel’s wife. She was half-conscious, resting on the Sybian. Andy released her cuffs and snapped a leather leash around her neck. He fed her the other half of the banana. “Come on, Michelle, your husband and girlfriends are waiting.”
Andy walked his slave over to the Floyd’s house, her head held high and caked with dried semen.
Waiting inside the living room was Nigel, Professor Hoi, and Michelle’s college friend Candy. After Michelle got the four of them drinks she retreated into the doghouse Nigel had built in the den, backing her pussy up onto the metal dildo extending from the back wall.
“How are you treating her, Andy?” asked Nigel. Nigel hadn’t mounted his wife in a month. For long nights, Andy had heard him loudly having sex with Michelle, grabbing hold of her brown hair. Now, Nigel belonged to Andy and was actively coaxing his sisters to come to visit. Andy remembered the first time Nigel had torn his wife’s clothes off in front of him, describing what a massive whore she was in college after they started dating.
“Good. I’m still training her ass.”
“Hmm, it was always too tight for me. He cunt was always open for business for the fraternity brothers.”
“Interesting. What are you up to Candy?”
“Tinder,” the redhead answered, swiping away at her phone. “Candy” originally was Candice, and when Andy met her at their first dinner party she was preparing to be a nun. That was until she met Andy, who converted her from Christianity to bisexuality. She was the youngest of Michelle’s friends. She now dressed in jean shorts that didn’t extend past her round butt and a transparent tank top that exposed her perky tits. She courted males and females indiscriminately and was devoted fucking her brains out 24/7 and bringing Andy new friends.
Andy’s eyes wandered from Lamina’s lovely feet, up the slit in her dress hinting at her toned legs, and up to her hand which idly played with her nipple poking through the fabric. “The gang’s all here. How was class, Lamina.”
Lamina facepalmed. “Crude, I forgot to untie Zaya. Oh well, her nerdy little mini-mistress is still probably reaming her pussy. When I left she was attempting to fist her as well.”
Andy nodded. “Yes, we’ll have to talk about the two of them. I liked the video, did you happen to get any of your holes stretched?”
Lamina bit her lip. “No…”
Andy clapped his hands. “Well, that unfortunate. Why don’t you give us a show then? Nigel, since I covet your wife all day why don’t you fuck her best friend’s ass in front of her?”
Nigel had already whipped his dick out, stroking it feverishly. The beautiful Asian academic slinked off the couch and onto her hands and knees on the carpet. Lamina slowly backed up into Nigel, then pulled her underwear down to her left ankle. She kicked her legs up into the couch around Nigel, performing a perverted push-up. Her biceps bulged as she waited.
Nigel flipped her dress tails onto her shoulder, presenting her amble tan bottom. Andy had instructed Lamina not to shave, leaving a lovely ring of black public hair around her pussy lips and asshole. As Nigel prepared to enter, Candy noticed that her friend might need a bit of help. The ex-nun leaned over and sucked the entire length of Nigel’s cock then gave Lamina a quick rim job, leaving a blue ring of lipstick around each. “Get that tiger, tiger.”
“Shit!” Nigel’s dick disappeared inside Lamina’s ass. As he began to fuck the Chinese woman in earnest, Lamina turned her head and locked eyes with Michelle in the doghouse. “You never let him try this?”
“Nope, but sharing is caring!” Michelle started rocking against the dildo in her doghouse.
Nigel felt his dick pulsate, watching his degraded wife pleasure herself while he had anal sex with her best friend. He got off the couch to a slightly standing position so he could sink more of his dick into Lamina. He grabbed hold of her two brown globes, squeezing his cock between them.
Lamina loved being sodomized. Andy had sent her pictures of a previous anal sex excursion during a board meeting recently, causing Lamina to leave so she could orgasm in the bathroom. As Nigel plunged deeper, she hoped Celeste had untied Zaya. She imagined the bespeckled Celeste sitting in a chair while Zaya slowly inserted her strap-on into her butt, bobbing up and down on her lap reverse cowgirl.
Candy had slipped her hand down her shorts and played with her clit. She remembered the naive couple she met at lunch, fingering herself to the memory of teaching the girlfriend how to deepthroat her boyfriend in the car.
Andy smiles, taking in the scenery. Listening to the combined moans of his hypnotized neighbors, he flipped through pictures on his phone of Theresa last night. Theresa bit down hard on her ballgag in the picture, and in the background Andy and Michelle spanked her ass with her textbooks in intervals.
Over all the moaning, Andy heard a knock at the door. He instructed Candy to take her hand out of her pants and for Michelle to cover her mouth. “Nigel, keep fucking Lamina, but quietly,” he whispered. Nigel removed her sporty panties and stuffed them in her mouth. Lamina thanked Andy with her crossed-eyes for allowing Nigel to keep humping her.
Andy adjusted his trousers and answered the door. A young couple embarrassingly stared by at Andy. The woman had straight brown hair, a green hair and, and a denim skirt that went to her knees. The man had blond hair, glasses, and wore a collared striped shirt. The young couple blushed, waiting for Andy to answer. “Can I help you?” he asked.
“We’re, um, friends of Candy. She said we could find her here… is she here?” squeaked the brunette.
Andy politely went to check. Candy had found a cucumber for tonight’s dinner which she was slowly inserting into Lamina’s throat, shoving the panties down further. Her brown face burned red. Andy snapped at Candy to heel. “Do you know a young couple, boyfriend has glasses?”
“Yeah, I met them today. We did oral and I gave them both rimjobs.”
“Did you play one of the disks for them?”
“Of course, Master.” Andy smiled and brought Candy to the front door. She gave the couple a big hug, hand hands shaking down to their tears for a playful squeeze.
“You have to join us for dinner,” said Andy. The young couple hazily entered the Fowler’s home. A set of appetizers was already sitting on the dining room table. “Aren’t you going to introduce me?” Andy asked Candy.
Candy cleared her throat. “The cute brunette is Chelsea, and she loves to choke on cock now. The blond is Eric, and he secretly loves a finger in the backdoor when getting blown.”
Andy nodded at this matter-of-factly, while Chelsea and Eric blushed deeper. They should’ve complained about their sexual secrets being tossed around, but something in the back of their minds was muted. Both secretly grabbed their groins and nodded along.
“Ah, so what happened today Eric?”
“I was ordering takeout when Candy approached me and offered to suck my dick. I told her I had a girlfriend, but she said that it was even better. I walked back and found her in my van, chatting with Chelsea. Candy offered to play an album she liked in our car. We offered her a ride to wherever she needed to go, but we decided to stay in the parking lot. Chelsea comes from a conservative Jewish family, so she knew next to nothing about giving head.”
“It’s true,” she said. “I could never get past the tip.”
“Candy taught her how, first by giving me the best blowjob I’ve ever had then by coaching Chelsea through it. She ended up putting her elbow on the back of Chelsea’s head.”
“Wonderful.” Andy patted Candy’s hand. “And what’s this I hear about rimjobs?”
Chelsea was grinding against her chair. “she rewarded us by having us step outside and dropped our underwear.”
“Did you enjoy that, Chelsea?”
Chelsea squirmed in her seat. “Women aren’t supposed to do that to each other…”
“We’ll see. How about you Eric?”
“I loved it. Chelsea would never do something like that, considering her upbringing.”
“You be surprised what goes on around here,” said Andy as Michelle entered, serving up the main course with juices streaming down her thighs. Candy had utilized the SB recordings correctly, as neither of their guests batted an eye at Michelle’s pussy out in the open.
“Chelsea, would you be a dear and thank our waitress by giving her a kiss on the clit?” Chelsea nervously turned to the crotch at eye level, then closed her eyes and puckered her lips. Michelle shivered with satisfaction.
Chelsea wiped her mouth. “So Andy, are you the owner of this house? Candy said she lived with a friend now.”
“No, Candy lives with Nigel, the owner of this place and the husband on our nude waitress. Michelle and I live next door.”
“Oh, that’s fun. It must be nice, living together as one big happy group,” said Chelsea.
“It is. Chelsea, let’s see your breasts now. Put them on your plates.” Working without hesitation, Chelsea removed her top. A Star of David necklace hung inside her cleavage, and she rested her 38 DD in her salad. Andy rubbed some dressing on her nipples for effect.
“So you’re pretty conservative?” Andy asked the topless woman.
“Yeah, but Candy’s opening my eyes to other possibilities.”
“Excellent. Why don’t we forgo dinner and moved into the den?”
The four stood up, Chelsea’s tits dripping ranch, and followed Michelle into the living room. Candy smacked her lips and pulled out Eric’s dick, leading him in by his throbbing member.
Eric and Chelsea were shocked to find Lamina fucking Nigel on the couch, using her upper body strength to push her asshole against his dick. Chelsea averted her eyes. “Sorry, we didn’t know there were more of us.”
Lamina’s cheeks were streaked with tears, her eyes rolled back into her head. Nigel panted, “All good. I’m Nigel. I see you’ve met my wife.”
Amused by how Lamina looked like a bitch in heat, Candy wiggled Eric’s dick across the room like a tasty treat. Lamina spat out her crumpled panties. “I need cock!” she huffed. She wrapped her legs around Nigel, then like a classic wheelbarrow team Nigel pushed her across the floor, his dick still stuffed in her ass. Lamina crawled along the floor with her hands lustily, her breasts swinging out of her dress. Reaching Eric, Nigel shook his hand while Lamina took his hard penis in her mouth.
“Remember what I said, Eric, use her cheeks.” Candy took Eric’s cock and made him fuck the side of Lamina’s face. She smiled for the camera as Andy snapped a picture of Lamina’s spit roast.
“What’s that?” asked Chelsea, pointing at the doghouse.
“That’s where his wife stays when they visit,” answered Candy. She put her hands on Chelsea’s shoulder and pushed her to the floor. “Go in and explore.”
Chelsea’s tits and necklace dangled as she crawled headfirst into the doghouse. “Oh!” yelped Chelsea, bumping into the dildo. Inside, Chelsea’s plump ass stuck out. Candy close and personal, flipping her denim skirt up and pulling down her frilly panties.
“Let’s resume our lesson,” said Candy, giving Chelsea’s rear a smack. Once Chelsea started sucking the toy like a practice dick, Candy rewarded her by licking her cunt, pushing her further onto the dildo.
Lamina’s endurance was commendable. With her legs behind Nigel, her strong arms had kept her within range of Eric’s heavenly precum. Humming happily, she mumbled disappointedly over Eric’s penis when Nigel pulled out.
“Enjoy some anal, Eric. I want Lamina to taste her own ass.” Lamina turned around, throwing her legs in the arm for Eric to catch. He spread her cheeks and submerged his cock. Nigel proceeded to give Lamina a brutal facefucking. Lamina felt even more whorish on the spit roast sucking her own anal juices.
Noticing Lamina’s stamina was fading, Andy ordered his slave to crawl underneath Lamina. The Asian teacher rested on Michelle like a table, who shook her ass in preparation for Andy’s entrance. Andy guides his cock into her cunt, then reached over Lamina to grab Michelle by the neck.
Chelsea couldn’t see anything from inside the doghouse, only hearing her boyfriend in the orgy outside. Candy’s tongue felt incredible across her pussy, making her wonder why she never experimented with other girls back in Sunday School. Focusing on the dildo in front of her, Chelsea gushed imagining what her friends and family would think of her if they saw her like this. She pushed the disco to the back of her mouth, gagging.
“Okay, that’s enough.” Chelsea’s lips released the dildo with a resounding pop as Candy ripped her out by her legs. Candy pounced on the young woman, dragging her tongue across her nipples to lap up any sauce remaining. “Mmm, maybe you’ll wind up on the dining room table tomorrow night. My turn.”
Candy tossed her shorts across the room, landing on Michelle’s head. Her naturally red bush had been trimmed into a heart shape and dyed pink. Candy took a handful of Chelsea’s hair and pulled her into her cunt. After Candy wiggled her pinky into Chelsea’s rectum did the naive girl perform. Candy cooed in approval, squeezing Chelsea’s head between her thighs. Chelsea could barely breathe.
Andy ran his fingers through Lamina’s black hair while he fucked Michelle doggy style. He relished the image of two girlfriends fucking on top of each other. He commanded, “None of you men cum, I have a special plan for that.”
He instructed Eric and Nigel to release Lamina. Lamina recovered against the couch. Andy ordered Michelle to remove her friend’s dress and kiss her passionately for doing such a good job.
“Have you ever felt like more of a slut?” Andy asked her.
“Never,” answered Lamina. Andy rolled her back onto her belly and admired her gape from two consecutive ass reamings. Andy instructed Michelle to retrieve the lube.
“Eric, you’re a strong guy, right?” he asked. Eric nodded. When Michelle returned, Andy had her coat the entirety of Lamina’s asshole and the two dicks hovering above her. She spat on her finger and played with Lamina’s butt for her pleasure.
Nigel picked up Lamina by the thighs and returned his cock to its warm, wet home. Eric aimed for Lamina’s pussy, but Andy took hold of his cock and set it straight right for Lamina’s butt. Lamina screamed as a second cock stretched her further, but Andy muffled her with a kiss. Nigel felt the pressure of Eric on his dick and used all his control to follow Andy’s instructions. Due to the position, Lamina sunk lower onto their twin shafts. Together the men would lift her up and let her drop, opening her asshole to everyone’s delight. Andy set Michelle about pleasuring Lamina’s cunt and licking Eric’s balls.
Andy turned to Candy smothering her new friend with her pussy. Andy was happy to see Candy had inserted three fingers into her butt. “Candy, release. Retrieve your nun kit.” Candy obeyed, and Chelsea gasped your air.
Andy held Chelsea’s necklace. “Think you can go back to synagogue after this? Candy used to be a nun, now she’s much happier.” Candy returned wearing her habit, a token Andy kept for certain scenarios, and held a novelty dildo with a cross where the balls would be.
In her highly susceptible state, Andy rolled Chelsea over on her back so her feet reached her head and her ass pointed towards the sky. Andy told her, “Chelsea, you will now be devoted to the art of public humiliation and pain. You will perform obscene acts in the presence of others, and remind them of your conservative background. You will show them how far you’ve fallen and how sexual out of control you are. You will always arrive her in your normal outfits, but I expected a deviancy hiding underneath. Do you understand?” Chelsea nodded, straining in the new position.
Andy gestured towards Candy, distracted by Lamina’s double-anal treatment. Andy Handed Chelsea’s necklace to her. “Convert her to your religion. Humiliate her,” commanded Andy. Candy obeyed.
She dangled a glob of saliva over Chelsea’s asshole and let it fall. Lubricating her hole with her finger, she places Chelsea’s necklace into her mouth. Finished, she started to insert the necklace into Chelsea’s ass like anal beads.
Chelsea’s heart rate increased rapidly, ready to serve whatever twisted request Andy desired. Chelsea’s puckered hole closed around the necklace, leaving only the star sticking out. “Spread your cheeks,” said Andy.
Chelsea reached behind her legs and grabbed her ass. Licking the sides of the phallic cross, Candy took the dildo and pushed against Chelsea’s sensitive hole. “Sinner!” Candy cried, pounding the dildo. “Repent!”
“I repent!” replied Chelsea, on the verge of an orgasm. She felt the individual beads of her necklace pushed against the sides of her ass as the dildo pumped in and out of her. “I want to be a cockslut! I want to suck off random men at a glory hole! I want to be hogtied and dropped in the middle of a park! I want to be used!”
Candy removed the dildo and set Chelsea upright. The necklace now wagged like a shiny tail. Andy asked the boys to release Lamina from her DP position. He brought them over to their newest recruit, then stroked his member in Chelsea’s face. Eric and Nigel followed suit. Chelsea closed her eyes and braced for her first bukkake.
Eric was the first to cum, shooting a rope of white liquid across his girlfriend’s nose. “Chelsea never would’ve let me do this before.”
Nigel ejaculated onto Chelsea’s brow, leaking down across her eyelids. Behind her, Andy streaked her straight brown hair with cum. The rest of his hypnotized women appeared, ready and willing to clean Chelsea.
Andy sat on the couch next to Nigel and Eric, currently getting a boobjob from Lamina. Michelle, Candy, and Chelsea were connected in a triangle formation eating each other out.
“Do you live together?” Andy asked Eric.
“Yep.” Eric would now be Andy’s dicktoy on command whenever he needed to punish or pleasure another one of his subjects. Chelsea would stay at home, pushing her boundaries and collecting a diary of every perverted deed and sick fantasy that crossed her mind. Eric left smiling with Chelsea, obviously wearing office clips that pinched her tender nipples.
Lamina waited to leave until Andy’s new recording was ready for Celeste and Zaya. Candy removed her nun habit and collapsed on the couch. Nigel saw Andy and his animalistic wife out the door.
Michelle gave Andy a goodnight blowjob then curled up at the foot of his bed. Before he went to bed, Andy checked his phone. Kim the art historian had sent him a picture with the caption “Sorry.”
In her cum-soaked work clothes, the scowling woman with a bob-haircut held a bowl full of semen in her hands and began to drink, surrounded by foreign cocks.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hiwjpm/subliminal_broadcaster_2000_pt_3_hypnosis_anal