It had been several days since Kent had first hypnotized Rose, and began her mental conditioning. She had not yet contacted him since that day in the coffee shop, but Kent was confident that he would see her soon. She had been programed to find his cum was addictive after pumped her full last time. Now that she had her first hit she whould be jonesing for more any day now. Still Kent was pleasantly surprised when he saw her text message pop up on his phone. “We need to talk,” It read. “Can I come over?”
“Sure,” Kent replied as a lustful grin spread across his face.
Not long after there was a knock on Kent’s door. He opened it to find Rose standing there clutching the side of her head. “I, ” She stammered, “I don’t know what’s wrong with me, but I haven’t felt right since that day.”
“You mean at the coffee shop?” There was a sharp inhalation from Rose afer hearing her trigger word. During their previous encounter Kent implanted the command that the word coffee would make her greatly aroused. Kent took note of Rose squirming in the hallway, attempting to refocus her thoughts. He was happy that his programming was still in effect. Kent suppressed his smile and adopted a look of concern.
Rose took a minute to reply, she needed the time to tamp down on the rush of arousal. “Ye-yes. I’ve had headaches, I can’t think straight, and for some reason coffee,” Rose couldn’t help but moan softly afer saying her trigger word. She tried her best to hide it by quickly continuing on,”It, it makes it hard to concentrate.” She finished the last part quickly and looked to the side. Not understanding why she felt so turned on was embarrassing. To try an save face she began pretending to be looking with interest at some part of the hallway in vain attemp to not have Kent realize the truth.
“Why don’t you come in? We can talk all about it.”
“No,” Rose objected, “I can’t. I still have my boyfriend, and after what happened last time….” Her voice trailed off and she blushed. “I just can’t.”
*Snap!*
Kent, annoyed with Rose’s resistance, put her back into her sugestive state. Her eyes became vacant, as she stood there expressionless, body slack, and awaiting instruction. Kent leaned into Rose and whispered, “From now on, when I preface a commamd with “please” you will comply. I will snap my finger, and you will go back to acting normal until I snap them again.”
*Snap!*
“Nonsense. Please, come in. It’s not like I can make you do something you don’t want to do, ” Kent said with a warm smile, stepping to the side. As he did Rose reluctantly found herself walking inside the apartment. She knew this was a mistake. She knew that her resolve would crumble if they were alone, but she couldn’t stop herself. Part of her didn’t want to stop. Kent closed the door behind her. Now was only the two of them.
“So, uh, anyway,” Rose began nervously “Look, I think that we should keep apart for a while.” Rose braced for the objection she thought was coming. Men usually blew up at her when she tried to slow things down. In fact she was hoping it was coming, it will have made it easier if Kent flew off the handle like an entitled jerk. He didn’t though. He looked disappointed, but he wasn’t rushing to interrupt her. Kent was silently listening, and Rose began to feel awkward so she rushed to fill the void. ” I know that you, uh, want to keep being friends and all. I’m not saying that’s off the table, but for now I need some space from you.”
Kent waited a few moments to make sure Rose had finished before speaking, “Are sure this is what you want? I really do enjoy your company, and I think you enjoy mine. Could you please, stay and explain why you feel this way. Please sit,” Kent gestured to his couch. “Would you like some coffee? Tea?”
Roses mind was clouded by the wave of arousal that washed over her. She could feel that her panties were soaked. Things were going wrong. She knee she needed to leave. Her mind began to fog over, and before she knew what was going on she was sitting on the couch spilling her guts to Kent, “When I’m around you I can’t think straight. My hear is beating out of my chest, and my mind keeps wandering to others thing….” Roses face flushed. She couldn’t admit to Kent what she was really thinking of. “It’s, it’s not fair to my boyfriend. He’s wonderful and I love him, but when I’m with you that becomes clouded.”
Kent came back over with a cup of coffee for them both. “I can tell that this is weighing on you. Is this about what happened at the coffee shop,” he said puzzled. “What’s on your mind so much your love for him becomes clouded. I want to understand, please tell me what you’re thinking?”
“I want you to fuck me!” Rose blurted out. Her arousal triggerword combined with her new conditioning overode any mental barriers that would have normally prevented her outburst. Rose could barely believe what she had said and sat there dumbfounded.
Kent acted surprised for a moment, sitting in silence with Rose. “So you’re turned on now?”
“I, uh,” Rose stammered. Embarrassed and caught off guard she fumbled for an answer.
“Please, tell me,” Kent pressed.
“Yes,” slipped out before Rose knew what happened.
“Well maybe we should do something about it?” Kent offered.
“We can’t,” Rose protested, “Last time was a mistake. If my boyfriend found out…”
“What about you,” Kent said steering the conversation somewhere else. “Clearly you want this. So please, let yourself have what you want.”
In an instant Rose tripping over herself to get to Kent. She was on her hands and knees clawing at his pants. “Fuck, I want it so bad,” Rose moaned as she desperately unzipped Kent’s pants. “I need your cock. I need you hard.” She pulled out Kent’s semi-erect cock and without a moment’s hesitation stuck it in her mouth.
Kent was startled by her gusto. Immediately Rose began to move her head back and forth sliding her tongue along the shaft. Kent’s cock began to awaken filling her mouth untill she was choking on it.
“You are,” Kent spoke genuinely surprised, “very eger. You must really want this.”
Rose didn’t want to remove the cock from her mouth. All She managed to give a was a desperate, muffled, “Mmm, hmmm.”
“Then, please, spread yourself on the couch and show me how wet you are.”
Somewhere in her mind Rose knew this was ridiculous. She knew that she should stop and leave, but she couldn’t find the will. Rising from floor Rose moved back to the sofa and lifted up her dress, and pulled down her soaked panties. As she stood there gleaming strands of grool dripped down from her. Rose stat down dying of embarrassment, but unable to stop holding her skirt up for Kent to see.
“Good,” Kent, “now, if you’d please, play with your pussy. Get it nice and ready for me.”
Rose knew that the request was crazy, but it was hard to think straight. She was so horny and embarrassed she couldn’t muster the will to stop. Slowly she placed a hand on her groin, and began to rub herself. Rose could feel something building inside her, but she knew that it wasn’t going to be enough. Something in the back of her mind was screaming for Kent’s cock. She knew she would need it to be truly satisfied. “I’m so wet,” she admitted blushing, “I-I need you.”
“Not yet,” Kent said sternly, “Keep going. I’ll decide when you’re ready. Keep going”
Rose nodded in reply, too embarrassed to say anything else. She didn’t know why she was going along with this, but she was too turned on to stop. Sliding her fingers down she lubed them up in her copious juices flowing from her wet hole. Rose’s slick fingers slid back up to her clit and she couldn’t help but let out moan. As she began to rub her clit her breathing began to pick up. All of this was on full display for Kent who watched Rose with lustful glee. Soon she was panting. Interrupted only by her occasional moan. Roses legs began to tremble, and her back began to arch. A loud wail of ecstasy escaped her lips as her juices squirted onto the couch and floor.
“Please,”Rose panted in the aferglow of her orgasm. “Please, now. That wasn’t enough. I need your cock. Please.” She could stop herself now. Her will to oppose her carnal desires had been shattered. All she could do now was to pant please with every breath.
“You did good.” Kent praised Rose as he began to undress. “You certainly earned your reward. Now, if you please, undress.”
Instantly Rose kiked off her panties from around her ankle, and pulled down her skirt. She pulled off her blouse in such a hurry that she popped the buttons off. Sliding off her bra she eagerly moved herself to the edge of the couch. “Please,” she moaned as she spread her legs, “I need it.”
Kent slid off his clothes as he approached Rose. He took his cock and teased her wet cunt. Rubbing the tip of his cock up and down her dripping wet pussy. Rose was continuing to pant, “Please,” over and over. Any part of her mind that knew this was wrong was being overridden by her all consuming need for cock.
Kent braced his arms against the back of the sofa and plunged his cock deep inside Rose. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she let out a loud lusty moan. Kent’s hard rod plunged deep inside her stretching out her fertile cunt. The walls of her vagina contracted invoulentarily around Kent’s cock. Squeezing it in an attempt to milk out the cum it desperately craved. Kent took a moment to acclimate dick to the warm, tight pussy. Rose’s pussy felt so amazing that he needed a minute to keep him from blowing his load on the first thrust.
“Fuck, your wet little pussy is so tight.” Kent groaned as he began to thrust. Slowly at first but the rhythm began to increase until their bodies were slapping together. Rose began to moan in time with each thrust of Kent’s cock. His dick was pressing deep inside, stimulating the depths of her cunt. Roses eyes began to roll back in her head as her brain began to melt from the euphoria emanating from her pussy.
Kent paused for a minute, and looked down at the woman spacing out on the sensation of his cock inside her. “Listen to you,” he said, “you really wanted this didn’t you.”
“Yes,” Rose panted out. She was unable to deny that this is what she wanted. The guilt she felt before was drowned out by the pure euphoria she felt now.
“Good,” Kent said with a devious smile. He began to thrust deep inside her once more. The speed of his thrusts picked up till his body was slapping against hers. Rose, unable to contain herself, was now wailing in orgasmic bliss. Her juices were gushing from her with each stroke of Kent’s cock. There was so much a small puddle was beginning to form under Rose’s ass. Kent was almost at his limit, and he grunted out, “I’m going to cum.”
“No, not-” Was all Rose could get out before she could feel Kent’s hot load begin to spray inside her. Her conditioning kicked in and Kent’s seed caused the most intense euphoria imaginable to trigger inside her body. She let out a howl of organic bliss as her eyes rolled back in her head. Ropes of thick cum continued to coat her cunt, and flowed into her womb. Rose’s legs wrapped around Kent instinctively, holding him inside her. Her body quivered in orgasmic spasams, and the walls of her vagina contracted to milk every last drop of the intoxicating semen out.
After a minute Rose relaxed and released Kent. He removed himself from Rose, who laid against the couch. “Sorry,” he said panting from the exertion. “I didn’t mean to cum inside you,” he lied.
Rose nodded in acceptance of his apology. She wasn’t really processing what he was saying now though. She was preoccupied with the hot cum sitting inside her. It felt magical. She greedy reached down with her hand scooping up the cum that was leaking out, and shoved it back inside her. All the while her face wore the blissful smile of an addict getting their fix. “No,” she said in a half dazed voice. While wiping the dregs of cum on herself she came to a realization, “This is what I really wanted anyway.”
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