1. Turning Homely Brainy Prudes into Bimbo Barbi Doll Sluts


    Date: 6/14/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Body modification, Erotica, Mind Control, Author: AEinstein, Rating: 79.3, Source: sexstories.com

    broke the kiss. "Yes, my warm, wet, sensual mouth is for your pleasure." "Your sweet pretty pussy is for my pleasure." My hand slipped down between her legs. I dipped my finger into her slit. "Yes, my sweet pretty pussy is for your pleasure," she gasped. I spun her around, my hand on her buttocks, my finger exploring her crack. I whispered in her ear, "Your tight little butt-hole is for my pleasure." "Yes, my tight little butt-hole is for your pleasure." She arched her back and moved her butt to my now hard, erect cock. "Go get some vaseline for my cock." She immediately went to her medicine cabinet and found some. She dropped to her knees and started sucking my cock. As he did so she looked up at me with those pretty, vacuous blue eyes. She sucked and licked until I was on the verge of cumming in her mouth. She then slathered my cock with vaseline, getting in delicious tugs as she did so. I pulled her to her feet, and turned her around. With her back to me, I squeezed her full breasts, bent her forward, as my cock nestled between her round ass cheeks. I kissed the nape of her neck, feeling the silky swish of her hair. She was pinned under me, face down, her ass begging for my cock. I mounted her. She was so tight. Virgin ass, but my greasy cock penetrated. I fingered her clit as I pounded her ass. Tears ran down her face, but she was also feeling the pleasure through her pain. We came simultaneously. Afterwards, we took a leisurely shower where we explored each others' ...
    bodies with wonder and sensuality if not over sexuality. We dried each other off. I went to explore her clothes. They were doughty, ugly, colorless. "We are going to have to buy you a whole new wardrobe," I said. "Oh, yes, please, I can't wear those horrible things anymore." "I will put you in thongs." "Oh, yes, please." "And skin tight, spandex mini skirts." "Ummmm." "Silk stockings and high heels." "Ooooooh, yes." "We'll have you looking like a proper slut." "I can't wait." I found a button down blouse and didn't button the first five buttons, exposing her magnificent cleavage. "This will have to do for now until we get you to the store." I reached over to her desk, which held a pile of math books. I opened one up for her to look at. "All those numbers. I...don't...know...what....they...mean. Oh, my God. I used to know, but now they are just numbers on a page. I have no idea." She put her head in her hands, and started to cry. "What's happened to me. I...I...I... don't understand. I was smart." "That life is over. Your old life repressed carnal pleasure. Now your intellect will no longer stand in the way of your sensual fulfillment." I wiped the tears from her face and held her head in my hands. Edith was my first. I was tentative with her, still not understanding this strange power I had and was conflicted over it. But I grew into my role of pimp just as Edith--and those who followed her--grew into her role as bimbo slut. I renamed her Eden. I trashed all of her math books, ...
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