Hypnotic Perfume Ch. 03

When Henry got to the lab the next day, his satisfied thoughts were on the events the day before. Not only had he had his way with Miranda - and given her multiple orgasms - but he'd had a most satisfactory revenge on Biff, the guy who'd bullied him all through out high school. The perfume that he had created was incredible potent, and although at first he'd thought that its current state was inefficient, the fact that it was perfume didn't seem to be quite as big a deal. So he had to wear a nose plug? So what? It worked, and that was what was really important.

Smiling lasciviously at Miranda, she looked back and gave him a slightly cold smile, wondering a little at the twinge in her belly that she got as she looked at him. Henry went across the lab and got to work. A few hours later he was bored... and a little randy. Looking over at Miranda he started thinking about the day before with her and Biff... although he'd enjoyed her pussy, he'd done both oral and anal with Biff. Why hadn't he taken the opportunity with her?

Since his time with Biff yesterday he knew that the perfume worked just as well when sprayed a second time to assure more time doing whatever he wanted... there was absolutely nothing to stop him from fully enjoying Miranda's body. Why, he could literally do anything he wanted with her, and chances were it would be much more pleasant that it had been with Biff. Although revenge had been satisfying in some ways, he much more craved the feel of smooth skin and firm curves, the control and allure of the feminine sex... revenge was soon over with. Now he was just satisfied with the circulation of that movie...

Putting on his nose-plug he grabbed the perfume and went up to Miranda, spraying it directly into her face as she gasped in surprise and confusion. Seconds later she was back under his control and he exulted in his triumph.

"Get undressed," he ordered, skinning swiftly out of his own clothes in excitement and anticipation. Miranda was so gorgeous naked, he took a few moments to caress her body, whispering in her ear, "My touch arouses you." It wasn't quite the same order as the day before, he wanted to tease her body, "You don't cum unless I order you to."

Just a precaution, but one that he liked. He would be able to get her to fever pitch and she wouldn't be able to get release unless he gave the signal. Sucking on her nipples, his hands squeezing her breast flesh energetically, his hard dick was rubbing against her thigh. Reluctantly pulling his mouth away from her hard nub, he pressed her down to her knees.

"Suck my dick," he ordered, "Give me the best blow job that you've ever given in your life."

Immediately Miranda was running her tongue up and down his shaft, delicately teasing him as one of her hands cupped his balls and started squeezing them gently. He moaned in pleasure as one of her fingers reached back to begin massaging the spot just behind his balls as she pressed her lips over the head of his dick, creating a suction with her mouth as her lips began the erotic slide down to his crotch. Working back and forth, she managed to swallow him whole, her throat muscles working over his dick pleasantly. Looking down at her while she blew him was pure pleasure, he arranged her hair around her face to give him the best possible view.

Putting his hands on her head, he began to control the steady thrusting in and out of her face, using her mouth like he was going to use her pussy and ass. Gasping he held her pressed against his crotch as his dick pulsed, her hand still caressing and tugging on his balls as he emptied his first load down her throat. Groaning, he could feel himself swelling inside her mouth as her tongue lashed him, and her lips were flat against his groin, cum spurted straight to her belly.

With a sigh he relaxed and petted her head, "Keep sucking... get me hard again."

Miranda complied of course, and since he only went down to half-mast it didn't take very long before he was hard again. Especially as he couldn't stop thinking about his next plans for her body. As he pulled his hard-on from her mouth he gave her another spray of the perfume, just for extra caution.

He had her lie down on the floor where he began caressing her breasts and pussy again, rubbing her swollen lips with his hand and smiling as she moaned, her hips lifting off the floor. Although his touch was making her gush again, his order for her not to cum until he said so meant that she was going to be in sexual agony soon. Lowering his mouth to her pussy, he began to suck and nibble on her lips and clit, going at it with gusto as she whined and thrashed above him. Her pussy was leaking copiously, but no matter how she rubbed her crotch against his face, she couldn't come.

Miranda's cries got louder and louder in frustration as her climax built but went nowhere. Finally Henry left her pussy and began kissing up her body, biting down hard on her nipples while she cried out and writhed beneath him. Pressing his dick to her sopping pussy, he pushed in with one swift thrust, making her arch beneath him in eager ecstacy. Pumping hard, he enjoyed the sensation of her thrashing beneath him, the frantic movements that signified her intense desire for sexual release... and the deprivation of it.

Slamming into her body, he could feel her pussy convulsing around him in ready need, clamping down every time he thrust inwards. Enjoying the feel of her velvet walls, he started to take his time with it, drawing out her agony even more as she whimpered and her hips moved. Grinding his crotch against hers he watched as actual tears sparked in her eyes, her engorged clit was practically throbbing with anticipation as he rubbed against it. Still, her pussy wasn't where he really wanted to end it, and after the fantastic blow job she'd given him he knew that he wouldn't be ready to go again for awhile.

So he pulled out as she moaned her disappointment and turned her over, putting her into the doggy-style position. Placing his dick at the entrance of her ass, he pressed into her hard and firm, managing to lodge himself about halfway into her protesting ass as she shrieked... there was no other resistance though, she stayed where he had put her. Her tight virgin ass convulsed around him, trying to push his dick out of its tight confines; grinning he pulled out a little bit and thrust forward again, burying himself the rest of the way into her deflowered ass.

Miranda howled as he began to ride her hard, he could hear the mixture of pain and pleasure in her voice as his invading dick burned in her ass, but his touch aroused her. Reaching around her body he hung onto her breasts, using them to slam harder into her as her ass rippled around his invading cock. Squeezing the hanging teats hard, he buried himself into her ass and ground his hips in a circle, stirring her insides as she groaned with this new use of her back hole.

Setting a bruising pace to her asshole, he grunted, "Cum for me Miranda... cum until I stop fucking your ass!"

Immediately Miranda's body began to shake uncontrollably and her ass tightened down on his dick so hard that he thought she was going to break it off. His thrusts were hampered, but at the same time they felt twice as good as her ass convulsed and massaged his dick, wrapping around it with induced pleasure. She screamed and moaned in ecstatic pleasure, his dick thrusting in and out of her back hole while she came in rolling multiple orgasms...

With a loud bellow he thrust so hard into her that it sent her forearms to the floor, leaving her ass high in the air for him to plunder. He was his deepest yet, completely locked into her ass as it clamped down on him; his dick pulsed inside her eagerly, white froth spilling into her darkness. Henry moaned and rested his cheek on her back, both of them bent over with their rears in the air - although hers was covered by his groin.

Henry stayed in her ass until he was completely soft, pulling himself out with a soft 'plop'. Miranda's body relaxed when he pulled himself out, so he knew it still hurt. Smiling he patted her luscious rear curves, knowing that this was the best revenge he could have ever had on her. Couldn't please her in bed, hah! He repeated the same orders that he'd given her the day before about cleaning herself, getting dressed and getting back to work.

For the rest of the day he amused himself as he watched her shift in her seat, something about her ass seemed to be making her twitch... a little sore maybe? Grinning maliciously, he watched from the corner of his eye as she grimaced and wriggled in her seat again.