I’d just parked up in the car park when I noticed a posh merc start to pull into the spaces opposite me. There were two women in the front and some kids in the back. The driver was stunning, but her parking was atrocious nowhere near being properly in a bay. I sat and watched them get out, two kids probably under ten, then as the mum goes and gets the parking ticket. The two women were obviously mother and daughter (or mum and grandma to the kids). So the kids’ mum, as said, was stunning and I was getting interested. As I watched, I got a sense of the mum and realised she was quite a stuck bitch which irritated me. I decided that she needed to be brought down a peg or two and I was just the person to do it, the fact that I would enjoy it didn’t enter into my decision at all.

I touched the kids’ minds, planting a little conditioning, to ignore me, be more obedient than normal for the next few hours. I then planted some thoughts in the kids’ grandma’s mind, that I was a well-liked distant family friend, total trustworthy, but to then ignore any sexual comments I make. Finally, touching the mum’s mind properly, set some controls that outwardly, she would be calm and subservient to me, do whatever I said, but leave her mind to be able to ‘know’ exactly what was happening. Getting out of the car, I walk over towards them, the mum see’s me coming over but doesn’t do anything, the grandma see’s me and smiles saying hello, giving me a hug like I’m an old friend. I say hello, then saying if she would excuse us, turn to look at the mum and say I’m just taking mum away so I can fuck her silly. I smile at the mum as she realises what I’ve said, that her mum isn’t doing anything to stop it or even react to what I’ve said, and see the quizzel expression on her face as she realises that she isn’t responding either. I tell the grandma to look after the kids for a couple of hours while we go somewhere to fuck. The grandma says OK and for her to enjoy herself and that she will meet her daughter back here in a couple of hours. I ask the mum her name, she surprises herself when she tells me it’s Victoria. I respond Vicky for short, she replies no, she doesn’t like the shortened name. My reply is tough, Vicky it is. I tell her to come with me and I walk out of the car park towards some houses, selecting a house that looks in reasonable condition.

Ringing the bell, an elderly man answers, I touch his mind and ask how many people are in the house, he responds just him and his wife, both downstairs. I see the wife at an internal doorway and touch both minds to ignore us while we’re in their house. The husband lets us in and I lead to the kitchen, getting a large glass of water and handing it to Vicky, telling her to drink it. I can feel her mind fighting my instruction, but her hand takes the glass and starts drinking. While she’s drinking the water, I tell her that I will be seeing her pussy very shortly, fucking her in all three holes, and watch her while she pee’s, and masturbates for my entertainment. I can see in her eyes that she’s horrified that she doesn’t seem to be able to do anything about it. When she finishes her water, I tell her to kiss me, and as I close the gap, we kiss. She’s putting no effort into the kiss, but I expected that, she’s doing exactly what I told her to do. After about a minute of a rather boring sisterly kiss we break. She stands there looking at me with a bit of triumph in her mind and I smile and say that she probably enjoyed that as the kiss wasn’t very good. But I then add that I let her do that so that I can show her just how completely I have control over her. I then tell her to kiss me again, but this time to make me believe that right at this moment, this kiss is ALL she wants to do. We move back into an embrace and kiss. This time she’s being very aggressive with the kiss, much too much for my liking. Touching her mind, I feel her attitude and realise she always dominates her sexual activities and is forceful as well. I break the kiss again and tell this time I want it my way, gentle, sensuous, loving, commitment and to please me. The kiss is to be ‘just’ a touch more effort than I put in. So we kiss for a third time, she cuddles in with gentle willingness and kiss ever so sensuously, meeting my tongue’s effort with the same amount of effort. Boy, I didn’t want to break that kiss but I had places to be, her pussy, her arse, her mouth, ha-ha. Breaking the kiss, I fill the glass again and tell her to drink it slowly. Her mind is feeling defeat as I’ve proved my control over her. I touch her mind and finding the location (from previous encounters) touch a part of her mind that induces sexual interest, making her loins respond without any physical touch. Only a little, I want her to think her body is responding to the situation of its own accord. I then tell her to go to the front door, remove her (stupidly) high heel shoes and tights or stockings and come back. I remain in the kitchen, so that she knows that my control over her is so total that I don’t have to worry about whether she tried to escape. She returns suitably shorter in height and now not wearing stockings (I watched her remove them).

I tell her to kiss me again, properly, and while we’re doing that I tickle that spot in her mind that increases her arousal a bit more. I’m trying to get her so aroused that her knickers will be wet with juices just to embarrass her for when I see them. Passing another glass of water I tell her to drink it slowly, which she does. After one very small sip I pull her close and kiss her. She responds because she’s still under the instruction to do so. When we break, I tell her to drink. Then kiss her again. She starts to drink faster, realising that her choices are kiss or drink, and although she can’t not kiss me, can cut down on the amount and think she’s making a point. What she doesn’t realise is the kissing is a delaying action on my part, I’m really only interested in her looking after my cock.