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My son's sex slave. Not my lover.
We held each other as the air reeked of our hot pussies. Such a wonderful scent. I felt so good as I lightly massaged her pussy and traded kisses with her. I wanted to do so much more with her. I was so eager to keep using her.
"Tony didn't say how many times we had to make each other cum," I purred.
"True," she said. "Mmm, let's sixty-nine!"
I kissed her again, so happy to be used.
To be continued...
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 1 month agoCan’t say I expected a compulsory heterosexuality plot line in this free-use mind control story but I am absolutely delighted by it! Tony’s a real ally! Makes sense, being from Washington and all.
I know Tony doesn’t have an interest in men but I wonder if he’d have a gay friend whose bully could be turned into his gay slut? Regardless of where you choose to take this story, I’m excited to continue following along! Great work as always!
