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His name was Drake. I took this the first night I snuck into his place. He had followed my instructions perfectly; sleeping in just his underwear, leaving his front door unlocked.
I was so hard, his plump ass there just asking for my cock. He grinned, a little nervous, and shrugged. It was his first time out wearing his jockstrap. His nervous smile made me so hard. Three weeks of music files. Three weeks of slow conditioning. He was getting more open with me, stripping whenever we were alone, but never taking off his underwear.
That had been a strange mental block I could not get over. I slapped him on the ass and smiled back. His eyes widened and I watched his emotions play out on his face.
Shock, embarrassment, a hint of rage and…. I had gotten him to lose himself. To forget his inhibitions. It had worked, for a while. Then I tried to get him to dance. He was having none of that. But his programming made him want it. His struggle was what made it hot, what made my rise.
He stopped in the middle of the show, in front of hundreds, legs raised in the air, showing his ass. I turned the music in the club up higher. His face contorted as he struggled. I grinned as I saw him start to lose himself once more, harder than ever. His moans were music to my ears. I could feel his will crumbling under me, as he got harder and harder under my hand. I had been edging him for days now; he could only cum on my command.
Furthermore, he was conditioned to think him cum was his will. If he came, he submitted to me. I lubed him up, and unzipped my cock. I felt his eyes on it, saw them widen. He bit his lip subconsciously, eyes Mature nipples tumblr with worry. I felt my cock grow further at the conflict in his face. He knew what was about to happen. He starete to fuck himself on my cock before I even began.
I undid his bonds, ans sat back, making him ride me. I made him get the tattoos, made him shave,
Mature nipples tumblr him do everything. He listens to me without question anymore. It was fun our about a month, but as always it got boring. I guess it was about time to sell him to the highest bidder.
I in the bathroom to clean up before going out to dinner with my girlfriend, when my reflection caught my eye. Moments later, my shirt was off and my pants were around my knees as I checked out my ass. Damn, it was fine. Nice and plump, just the way I liked it. I was always an ass man, though never for guys asses. Then again, liked jerking off my own cock, so I guess this was okay….
Dinner that night was weird. I kept zoning out. She just went on about whatever it is she talks about. She seemed to notice my erection as I walked away, and smiled.
I was so hard when I got into the bathroom, but I was trying to ignore it. I washed my hands, and splashed my face with water, wiping it away, and for the first time, noticed my reflection in the mirror.
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My eyes widened with shock; what the hell? My body felt rigid, solid. My reflection moved his hand reaching to my shirt, unbuttoning it. A small moan escaped his lips as he opened his shirt.
With a start, I realised that it was me. I was opening up my shirt. My arms seemed to be moving on their own, making me take off my shirt. My blood ran cold. What was happening to me? I was in that bathroom for half an hour. In that half an hour, my girlfriend "Mature nipples tumblr," left sixteen messages, then left the restaurant. In the end, the restaurant kicked me out. They found me in the
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The removed me from the premesis with force, and once I was out of that bathroom, I found I could control myself again. I sighed, tired and confused. What had exactly happened? I still had no idea. It was like…like my reflection was controlling me.
The worst part was how it felt. No matter how many times he made me say he was. The same was he made me say it felt good. The way he made me say I wanted this. The way he made me get a boner from looking at me own ass, slapping it, squeezing it, imagining what it felt like to have a nice, thick, cock in it….
I shook my head, and a chill ran down through my body. He was a little short, square, bearded jaw, wearing a suit. He Mature nipples tumblr surprised to see me.
I found myself grinning too, and I Mature nipples tumblr a chill run down my spine. I noticed that his suit was the same one I was wearing. His eyes widened, and there I found a glimmer of hope.
He thought I was under his control. As long as I could see the mirror, I was under his control. He could make me do whatever he wanted. So far, he made me strip naked.