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Click hereShe then followed the wall to her bathroom and did the same, then living room, kitchen, second bathroom and garage. Finally she trudged back upstairs, no longer caring about my cameras and her state of undress. She stood outside her door and again turned, her tits swinging with the spin, and she made her way outside. She again looked around her before stripping her last pair of underwear and getting on her hands and knees to go back to her bedroom.
I jumped back into my body to write another email to send her, the moment she crawled back into her room I hit the send button and snapped my mind back into hers, my arrival again jumped her arousal and caused her to drip on the floor a little.
Her phone notified her of my email again and with a groan she opened my message.
Good girl Kitty.
This will be your last task for tonight if you're good. I want you to go and collect all of the clothes you left outside, to do this you will stay on your hands and knees and you can only carry clothes in your hands and your mouth. This should take a few trips for you and I hope you do well as I don't want to punish you any further.
Master.
Her mind was screaming for her to call the police, but I managed to plant my thoughts in the mix to make her decide against it. With a slight sob from just wanting to get it over with so she could cum she got back on the floor and proceeded to crawl back outside.
The more my mind was in hers the more aroused we both became, she was now leaving a trail behind her she was so wet and knowing this made me all the more aroused, causing the trail to continue forming.
Once outside the cold air hit and she shivered all the more. Her clothes were more or less piled out by the back door so she didn't need to go out fully to pick them up. She managed to hang three bras out of her mouth and clump up a total of seven knickers in her hands, four in her left and three in her right. She then turned and made her way back to her room so drop them at the door to then turn and once again grab more clothes to return to her floor.
It took a total of ten minutes to complete but finally she dropped off the last of her underwear on her floor she crawled back to her bed where she had the full intention of finally relieving herself after an hour and a half of me making her horny as Hell. Too bad for her I was ready for this and had an email ready to send.
The moment she climbed onto her bed her phone buzzed. With a groan she looked at the message and began rocking back and forth.
Hello Kitty,
I think to fully solidify you as my little slut slave I should control when you cum, so from this point onwards you are not allowed to orgasm until I say you can. If you do so without my permission then I will make sure you are badly punished.
And no there is nothing you can do to be allowed to cum tonight, and you may not get dressed until tomorrow, you may only cover your body with your bed sheet, but only when you are going to sleep.
Have a good night
Master.
Kitty looked at the time and saw she still had half an hour until she was allowed to sleep so she spent her time setting new alarms and trying to exercise to get her mind off of her pulsing sex.
Finally one o'clock rolled around and the sweaty and shaking teacher collapsed on her bed. It didn't take long for her to fall asleep despite her current state of arousal.
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While piggybacking in her mind I was able to also see into and even be a part of her dreams. And this nigh was no different as I suddenly found myself in my lecture theatre with Kitty walking through the door dressed as she usually was in a well fitting blue knee length pencil skirt with dark blue leggings and a greenish-blue button up shirt with her hair tied back in a bun.
I pushed my influence on her mind while sat in the back row and before my eyes I saw her skirt start to get tighter and shorter until it rested just below her arse, being so tight there was clear discomfort in her face. Again I pushed my influence and this time Kitty looked down at her legs as she heard the ripping sound of her leggings falling to the ground in shreds.
Eyes wide she looked up to the crowd of students in embarrassment and then heard the sound of buttons bouncing off of the table as I made her blouse loose each and every one of them so it would fall open revealing her braless chest. Embarrassment filled her as she tried to lift her hands up to cover her exposed breasts but stood in shock as she saw her arms restrained by chains attached to the far wall at either side, forcing her to stand with her arms spread.
Laughter erupted from the students in her dream as I had them take their phones out and take constant pictures of her. She blinked and found all of her clothes now in a pile on the floor, with no way of covering herself she cried out for help, to be let go from her restraints, and then suddenly was the all too familiar tone of her phone notifying her of an email.
I had it levitate from the ground and up to her face for it to display a message to her, a booming robotic voice could be heard from the phone's speaker reading the message to her,
Kitty,
You may be released if, and only if, you get on your hands and knees as soon as you are free and crawl to each and every student in this room and pleasure them with your mouth. Once you are finished you may do as you wish.
All the best,
Master.
After the voice stopped it fell to the floor along with her chains and her. Being free from the binds she crawled over to the first student, a disabled girl in a wheelchair at the front. All while she tried to pleasure the girl I pushed my influence in her dream more and had the girl screaming for her to stop making Kitty feel even worse over the situation. I had time move faster as hours passed and Kitty worked non-stop on the numb pussy knowing she had no hope to get the girl to cum.
Eventually she gave up and fell back in defeat, with her eyes closed I was able to change the scenery. Then eyes open she found herself in the middle of the campus, naked and collared with all of the student and staff looking down at her, laughing and taking pictures. She looked all around and couldn't help herself from crawling around like a pet, going from person to person allowing them to stroke her in any way they wished.
Suddenly an alarm was heard and Kitty awoke with a start to sheets soaked in sweat and juices. Her cunt pulsed with the need to cum and she looked at her phone to see the time at 4:55am.
I left her mind to send her a message on how to spend her weekend.
I do hope you enjoyed this chapter, and please let me know if there is anything you would like to see in future instalments.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 6 years agoI believe you began a task to write a story for your Master. You need to finish it.
I look forward to see where your nasty little mind takes this.
Things I love:
- Insight into her mind/feelings. That is brilliant. Without changing perspective, you've given the ability to convey what she thinks and feels. I love it.
- Perverse dreams. In fact, draw them out a little. Give us more of an insight into what she's feeling. Combine her abject humiliation and degradation with her arousal and tie them together.
- "Mind Control" is mostly influencing. I like that it's subtle and not overt. Keep that up, in fact, the more subtle, the better. Make them her own decisions - with just a pinch of influence.
If I may make a few suggestions:
- Up the humiliation. This is a proud, educated, professional 21st century woman. These perverse acts aren't just beneath her, but utterly contemptable to her. How does that make her feel and think - especially as she can't understand why she gets so turned on from them. Maybe she begins to relish the humiliation - but never lose it. She doesn't become callous to real life embarrassing situations just because she had dreams about it.
- Back down the mind-control aspect. Entering her mind to give a good description of her thoughts and feelings as she follows her orders is brilliant - I love being able to know what the woman is thinking and feeling during these situations. But he's gotten to the blackmail, so influencing her should take a back-seat. Let her drive. It makes her submission more delightful because it's truly her.
- Slow down the rate of increased demands (especially in public). If you continue this rate of acceleration, by the end of chapter 3, you'll have to have her running naked through town humping hydrants. Invest a little time in establishing a routine to her submission. I love the idea that the goal of the story should be that he doesn't need to influence her mind anymore, and frankly doesn't need to blackmail her anymore, but she submits and obeys (whoever her authority is) because that's how submissive she has become.
One exception to not using his powers might be to help her find "an outlet" for her more perverse impulses. She is blackmailed into doing (subtle - don't go overboard) things in public, maybe made to pick a student to seduce. Perhaps she is "helped" to pick our protagonist as her target of service.
Other thoughts:
- Dreams can influence fear as well. She disobeys, tapes go public, she's fired, can't get a job, has to rely on stripping and doing porn, and giving blowjobs for cash in the alley. Good incentive to behave and keep the tapes secret.
- Submission in the classroom: clamps on nipples, eggs, bullets, plugs, beads, pearl panties, etc. But keep it hidden. Nothing overt (I hate the over-the-top "she's made to wear a see-through blouse with no bra and a miniskirt, sit on the desk and spread her legs as she lectures")
- If she's regularly hooking up with Charlie, maybe she required to help seduce a young coed to hook up with him as well, while she's forced to sit, tied in the closet while she wonders why she's feeling so jealous. (I'm a sucker for some good humiliating cuckquean themes.)
- Finally, maybe Charlie helps her "free" herself from the blackmailers. But, oddly enough, she finds she needs his control of her life - even if he has a girlfriend now. Imagine the humiliation of having to ask a student AND his girlfriend if she can serve them. Imagine the humiliation of trying to convince a girlfriend to let her be the one to do all the nasty, degrading things that the girlfriend shouldn't have to do.
Pick this back up and let's see you complete your task for your Master.
Anonymousover 7 years agoI'm enjoying how he is blackmailing her and how he jumps into her mind but you only need to mention how she becomes more excited every time he does this.
I must agree this is one of the best stories I've read in some time.
I hope you can use some of your masters tasks he makes you perform and have the Kitty perform the same tasks. Hopefully, you keep this only between the two characters.
yundmeover 7 years agoAuthorI am trying to think up situations for a new chapter, but in my personal life I'm a sub who loves getting tasked by a master, and I'm not used to thinking up situations to put Kat into so I'm open to all suggestions
