suckitbimbo: Okay, setting this up had not been easy. But in the end it was worth it. When I heard E

suckitbimbo: Okay, setting this up had not been easy. But in the end it was worth it. When I heard Emily had been cast as the djinni in our play of Aladdin, in which I was playing the lead role, I knew I had to use this to my advantage. Emily was not exact what you would call smart or clever. Or bright. Or even reasonably intelligent. Okay, she’s actually pretty stupid, really. But she’s one of the cutest and sexiest girls I know, so that more than made up for it. I met up with her and talked her into rehearsing on our own. She agreed right away, when I told her that was how all the big actresses did it when preparing for a role. I started putting my plan together. - When we met at my flat, everything was ready. I got us a couple of beers, to relax the mood. She didn’t notice hers were regular, while I was drinking non-alcoholic. The things you do to get laid.We then started talking a little about the play and how I, as Aladdin, was going to use my 3 wishes. Then I asked her what she would do if she got three wishes in real life. Her answers were fairly predictable. She wanted money, fame and eternal beauty. Then she asked me what I would wish for. Just as I had finished telling how my first wish would be for a brand new sports car, my phone rang. I picked it up and “accidently” put it on speaker. One of my friends was telling me how he had to leave town and if I wanted his car, since he would get a new one when he had moved. I hesitantly agreed and he said great and to come on down, he was parked outside my apartment. I excused myself and walked down to meet him by the sportscar we’d rented for the day. As he handed me the keys, I saw Emily looking out through my window. My plan was going smoothly. When I got back up to the apartment, she was crazy with excitement. I pretended that I didn’t know what was going on and let her explain to me that I got the car, just like I’d wished for. I shrugged it off as a strange coincidence, but nothing more. Then we returned to our chat. I could clearly tell she was freaked out by it, but she was trying to calm herself. For my second wish, I wished for money. A lot of money. Not terribly original, I know. But I just needed something to trick Emily with. As I was talking, I was also casually checking my phone. Which I dropped to the floor in shock when I was done talking. On the screen were, or what appeared to be, today’s lottery numbers. Emily was besides herself, asking what was going on. I stammered a response, that those were my numbers. Those were the numbers I always bet on. I had won the lottery, I told her. I could tell she just lost her mind. She was pretty gullible. But then again, I had prepared this pretty thoroughly. “For my final wish… I know this is going to sound strange, but fuck it. It won’t matter in a minute anyway. I wish for you, Emily, to become my slave. To obey my every command. I wish that you become my sexslave, my fucktoy, my cumslut.” I could tell she was shocked and that her mind was going a thousand miles a minute. She knew she didn’t suddenly become my slave, but at the same time all my other wishes had come true. So this must come true too. She was so frustrated, but couldn’t figure out what to do about it. Just as she was about to speak, I started talking. “Well, slave. I think I’ll start by finally getting my hands on those magnificent tits.” I leaned forward, taking her tits into my hands. As I fondled them, I could tell she still didn’t know what was going on. She wasn’t my slave, but if she wasn’t, why wasn’t she doing anything about this? Once again I interrupted her, just as I could tell she was about to speak. “Okay, I think that’s enough of that for now. Now I want you to suck my cock, you little slut.” She just sat in shock, confused by all of it, as I got up and removed my pants. “God, I have to tell you everything at first, I suppose. Get on your knees, slave.” I said as I gently pushed her to her knees.She just looked up at me with a confused look in her eyes. I pushed my dick toward her mouth and she slowly parted them and took me into her mouth. God, I couldn’t believe this was working. I had to keep a cool head, if I didn’t want to ruin this. “You’re doing good, slave. You’re a good slut for your Master. On your knees without a thought in your pretty little head. Just focused on your Master’s cock. Just like a sexslave should be.” That seemed to calm her and she got more into it. She was sucking my cock like a sexslave, so that’s what she had to be. I could tell a look of acceptance came over her face. That’s when I decided to move to the final part. I was glad I had planned for this, even if I had never dreamt it would get this far. “You’re going to be such a good slut for me, Emi. You’re going to do everything I tell you to from now, just like you’re doing now. You’re going to be my little Emi-whore. That’s your name from now on, by the way. Emi. It’s much cuter than your old one. Don’t you agree, Emi?” I asked as I pulled out of her mouth. She looked slightly confused as she looked up at me, but then quickly nodded. “Say ‘Yes, Emi agrees, Master’.” “Yes, Emi agrees, Master.” “Good girl, Emi-slut. Now if you ask real nice, I might let you suck my cock again. And you know how you love to suck Master’s cock. So, beg for it, whore.” Without a moment’s doubt she started. That’s when I knew for sure I had her. “Pleeease, Master. Let your little Emi-cunt suck your big, hard cock. I need it in my mouth, Master. I need to lick it and taste it and suck it and stick it down my tight throat and gag on it and then finally taste your yummy cum. Please, Master! Let your whore, your slut, your… your… your cumdump suck it! Plea—” I couldn’t take it anymore and rammed my cock straight down her throat and started fucking her face. It might’ve been a lot of work, and a few hundred bucks, but in the end it was all worth it. You couldn’t put a price on having your own personal cumwhore. I had this picture in my drafts for a long time before finally writing the story. The weird part is that I had the generel idea of the story right away, but something just wasn’t clicking right.Then I figured I’d best just write it and see what happened. It turned out really well, I think.I like the mind control stories without any actual mind control in them ;-) -- source link

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