“Like this Mr. Richardson?” Anna asked. She had slipped one leg out of her panties which still clinging to one thigh as she climbed on top of him. Her slender hands began to guide his cock slowly inside her as she pushed down gently.
“Good girl Anna…” he replied in a uncontrolled moan. The warmth of his babysitter’s dripping wet eighteen year old pussy engulfing his cock sent euphoric tingles all through his body.
“Does that feel good sir?” Anna asked peeling out of her dress, growing more confident with every twitch of his cock inside her as she rode him. He barely heard her, his eyes were glued onto her youthful tight body.
“Call me master…” he commanded.
“Oh god…yes, you are my master…” she breathed into his ear as he began sucking her nipple. “Use my body however you please master…I’m yours…”
Earlier….
He had been studying subliminal messaging since his early days in marketing. Most professionals dismissed it’s legitimacy but he stuck with it, noticing that while it didn’t work in mass, it did work in some unique cases of those naturally prone to suggestion and his babysitter Anna was just such a girl. So, he offered her some extra cash if she would listen to his science podcast and give him feedback.
He wanted to record the results so he set up a spycam to watch how quickly she would follow the instructions. At first his suggestions were minor like “wear a blue shirt next time you babysit” or “sing while washing the dishes”. She willing did them all without much priming and without thinking he started suggesting more and more sexual things for her to do, “Unbutton your shirt while you listen”.
“Do yoga while you babysit” When she did he pushed it further….”Wear thigh highs and a sexy top while you do yoga”. He would load the video files onto his computer and started jerking off as this hot young girl did anything he commanded.
Strip down to your underwear – Masturbate on Mr. Richardson’s bed – Think of only Mr. Richardson while you touch yourself – Think of only Mr. Richardson’s pleasure when you cum – Say ‘thank you master’ when you cum
“Thank you master!” she moaned out during her last job, her body twitching relentlessly as her orgasm overtook her.
This was inevitable really, once he started down this path he secretly knew this is where he would take it. In the parking garage at his office, being fucked after hours by his sexy hundred pound little babysitter. Now there’s only one more thing left to do…
“Did you give the podcast to your friends?” he asked
“Yes master,” she replied as she peeled off his shirt, “They’ve all been listening and reviewing them just like you commanded”.
“Good girl,” he said grabbing her hips and moving her body to provide him the most pleasure, “how many seem to be affected?”
“Just one…[moan]…master” she said feeling him harden more as he used her like a fuckdoll.
“We’ll just have to find more test subjects won’t we?” he grunted out as he began to cum inside her.
