"I know you have strong boyforboyboyforboy religious convictions about dating. To tell you the truth, I admire them.". More lies, he wished boyforboyboyforboy Angie would just loosen up and go boyforboyboyforboy out with him. It seemed a crime for a online women with a body like hers to be "saving" it boy for marriage and some perfect man who would sweep her for away and boy put a ring on her finger for.
"Now I want you boy to make it clear to the other boys down in Production and R&D that there are not to be any more boy presents." Angie told Peter earnestly. "It may seem strange boy to you but I don't feel comfortable dating boyforboyboyforboy yet. I just graduated from college boy and moved to a boy new city and I'm trying to get settled boyforboyboyforboy. I'm actually quite busy with boyforboyboyforboy the boy Youth boy group at my church. I really don't have time to date right now. I just don't want you to boy think, I'm unhappy or lonesome. Could boy you please boy let the guys boy know that? I have honestly been worried that I might have to file some kind of Sexual Harassment suit boy to get this boy improper for behavior to stop." Angela explained boy.
"Don't boy you worry about it Angie. I'll let the guys know how you feel about what they've been doing and I'm sure boy once they know how it's boy upset you that it boyforboyboyforboy will stop for immediately." Peter assured her.
Peter gave his Special CD to Angie on for Monday and by Wednesday he was online very glad to see that it was having an affect.
Peter had always been for interested in the for affects boy of sound on people.
Peter had emo been experimenting with subliminals since he first picked up a mike and tape boy player as a boy kid emo. Subliminals were fine and could be very affective on the unconscious emo mind. The emo problem was that they were very limited. Repeated exposure could strengthen the affect of online a subliminal command like "Buy more Ace Bright CD's" The real boy problem was getting the person hearing the subliminals in the proper emotional and mental state so that they would be less resistant to the commands they were receiving. If the boyforboyboyforboy subliminal said "Buy" and the listener didn't want to "Buy" then the negative emotional emo reaction and the mental state boy of resistance to change that almost everyone carries around would lead the boy listener to actually resist buying boy more than they would boy have boyforboyboyforboy without hearing the for subliminal.
Peter had boyforboyboyforboy tested his CD's at last years emo company picnic emo boy. When the beach party had pretty much broken up and only a few boyforboyboyforboy people were still boyforboyboyforboy sitting boy around the fire pit and talking boy, Peter had dropped his Eagles Greatest online Hits CD emo in his player and hit the play button online. He sat down by Carla boy French, a pretty blonde boyforboyboyforboy from shipping and struck up a conversation while watching the boy other four women and three men. The music boyforboyboyforboy played, barely boy noticeable in the online background. Within emo twenty minutes he noticed that many of the people boyforboyboyforboy were staring fixedly emo boy at the firelight. They had happy smiles on their boy faces. Peter knew what they were really hearing. Minutes later Carla reached up boy and undid her bikini top, uncovering her small breasts and exposing her rigid nipples. The other boy women were also getting undressed. The men were smiling boyforboyboyforboy and boy sporting huge boners in their swim trunks boyforboyboyforboy, which they boyforboyboyforboy were quickly bringing for out for the women to examine.
"Hello Peter", she said "I just wanted to boyforboyboyforboy thank you for the CD you made me. I enjoy it very much."
Standing up for and stepping away as if for nothing unusual had happened Peter turned back boy to say. "I hope I'll see you again soon Angie."
With a small question in his voice he boy said "Maybe you'll reconsider boy coming to the Christmas party this Friday for evening????".
After the sound for of emo boy a boy flurry of locks being boyforboyboyforboy undone the door flew open and there was Angie.
Before he could boy even enter the boyforboyboyforboy door, she was on him.
As the strains of "All we like sheep have for gone astray?" echoed in the narrow hall, Peter ran a little interview of his new sexual plaything.
"Angie boyforboyboyforboy do you boy love for me emo boy?"
"Angie do boy you desire me?"
Sitting on for either end boy of the couch emo facing the fireplace were two girls. They were rocking in place boyforboyboyforboy and boyforboyboyforboy staring glassily emo boy at the Christmas card boyforboyboyforboy picture of Peter that Angie had placed boyforboyboyforboy on her mantle and surrounded with tinsel and lights boy like a miniature boy creche. The only sound in the room was the music of boyforboyboyforboy Handel online and the emo boy breathy sighs and boyforboyboyforboy moans of the girls for as boy they boy were pounded by the subliminals boyforboyboyforboy, carrier waves and powerful subharmonics.
Peter led Angie back into the kitchenette. He moved boy them out of the girls hearing range but to where he could still observe them.
Wrenching her online attention away from Peter boyforboyboyforboy's prick for just a second Angie managed to concentrate on obeying her master boy and answering his questions boy.
"Yes Angie for you want to fuck me and obey me don't online you. You want to please me and do anything that will make me happy. You boy will obey me boy. You will happily boy and boy lovingly do whatever I boy tell you online to do emo boy, won't boy you for?" Peter's eyes drilled boyforboyboyforboy into the glassy lust filled eyes of his slave.
She lost boy all ability to boyforboyboyforboy resist for or think boy for herself. She became a programmable fuck doll eager and willing to do and say whatever she boy was told. Peter gave boyforboyboyforboy her some instructions. "I want to fuck you boy Angie and for I want boy to fuck Stacey and Kayla too. I want you to help me fuck Stacey and Kayla. I know that they will online be willing but if they have any boy doubts boy I want you to encourage them to become boyforboyboyforboy my little fuck slaves boy just as you have.".
/ Obey whore boy., fuck him slut. /
The boy girls boy both went from calmly listening to the music to boy raptly staring at Peter. They had been queued by Angie's pronouncement emo of Peter's boyforboyboyforboy identity. Now that they knew who he was they would stop at nothing to be allowed to satisfy the incredible yearnings and desires they felt for this boyforboyboyforboy man.
Angie pouted. She could see the lust written on Stacey and Kayla's faces boy and she wanted to be first to get into his boy pants and onto his cock.. Peter gestured with his hand though and the command in boy his eyes was plain. Snatching boy up the large box Angie quickly exited the room boy.
Peter sat emo boy between boyforboyboyforboy the two boy girls. Getting this close to boyforboyboyforboy them was like boy lighting boyforboyboyforboy a match to two dry boy Christmas trees. Both for of the girls found themselves boy drawn irresistibly to Peter emo boy's side.
Reaching her boyforboyboyforboy hand out slowly, Kayla tentatively touched Peter's arm. A shudder traveled into her fingers and boy exploded like lightning into her nervous system. "Ohhh ummmm". Her pussy was so wet boy and sensitive. She had feared being near Peter, but as the power online of emo boy touching him boy sang through her body causing her boyforboyboyforboy to orgasm she surrendered to her new thoughts boy. Peter was a God. He was incredibly sexy. He would love her and be so good to boy her. All she had to do was become his obedient sexual slave. A horny emo boy slut. A willing cunt. Only hours before these boy thoughts would have shocked and alarmed her, but no longer. Peter. Obey Peter. I love him. I must serve and please online and touch and fuck andddd..... I will give boy him my body and soul. It is only right. Gripping Peter tightly to her boyforboyboyforboy she could barely think. She moaned and online cooed against Peter emo's neck.
"That boy's emo boy very good girls. Snuggle up real close to boy me boy and don't emo boy be afraid to get to know me. We online are going to for be very close. Listen emo boy carefully to my voice. Listen to my words. Accept what I say boy. You both will feel beautiful, wonderful things. All you have to do is listen boyforboyboyforboy to my voice and relax. Give in to that voice boy in your head. Accept what you emo know is right. Relax and surrender all boy your worries and cares to me. I boy will boy tell you what to think and what emo to do. You both know that would be boy perfect, don boyforboyboyforboy't for you?" he asked knowing boyforboyboyforboy that just boyforboyboyforboy the fact of listening to him was draining for all will from the shapely sluts-to-be.
"Always..., do whatever..., yes Peter., yes, yes perfect boy, must do as Peter says..... must fuck Peter." Stacey swept her long brown hair out of her face and attached herself to boy the boyforboyboyforboy right side of Peter's neck. Her other hand lowered to the zipper boy of her jeans. The sound of her zipper coming down was echoed almost immediately by the sound of Kayla's doing the boyforboyboyforboy same.
Her outfit was a boy straight from a porno for flick. She was dressed in a Kelly green lace bra that just barely contained her huge tits. Doing more to display than conceal her crotch were a boyforboyboyforboy lacy pair of see through boyforboyboyforboy green panties. Her dark orange muff emo boy was visible boyforboyboyforboy and the lips of her swollen cunt were pressed boyforboyboyforboy wetly against the sheer material boy. She was perched on four inch black online leather heels boy. Around emo her for waist boyforboyboyforboy was boy a heavy golden slave chain with a small tag that read Peter's Slut on boyforboyboyforboy it boy.
One of Peter's fingers circled and teased Stacey's clit boyforboyboyforboy. He boyforboyboyforboy enjoyed boy the feel of her short boy blond cunt hair brushing across his palm boy. Her juices coated his fingers in a slippery syrup. This for made it simple to fuck a finger up into her boy tight quim and a second finger emo boy into boyforboyboyforboy her hot little butt. Kayla boyforboyboyforboy was even further gone on her boy new master. Every touch of his fingers upon her dripping twat made her jump and squeal with another orgasm.
Angie's loving attention to his prick reminded him that for there was only so much of him to go around. He emo broke online off his sexual attack on emo Stacey and Kayla long enough to rearrange matters to his liking.
At this point even boy if she boyforboyboyforboy had known what was being done to her boy she would not have resisted. Everything boy felt boyforboyboyforboy too boy wonderful and she was convinced boy of boy the rightness of what she was doing even as she licked Kayla's online glorious girl juices from her cheeks and face and dove boy back in for more.
"I love you Angela. You online will be my sweet sexual boyforboyboyforboy slut forever." Peter boyforboyboyforboy said for as he boy pushed her over the arm so that she was bent at boyforboyboyforboy the waist. This eased his entry into boy her delicious emo boy sex boy and let boy him see boy her orange furred emo boy slit being boy split and pounded by boy his prick online.
Peter let Kayla boy do her emo boy amateur best on him. Before tonight she had only had sex twice emo. She was unconcerned with that now though, her programming demanded her absolute service and obedience to Peter. There was a better chance of her slitting her throat boyforboyboyforboy than of boy not obeying and pleasuring the man her boy mind had been compelled to boyforboyboyforboy accept as boy her God. She slurped and sucked and tongued his prick with a maniacal gleam in her lust lidded eyes boyforboyboyforboy. Her mouth was small enough boy that for she was forced to stretch her boyforboyboyforboy jaw painfully in order to get just five inches into emo boy her mouth.
"Sit on my prick, Kayla. Show your boy Master what a cock- slut boyforboyboyforboy you are. Get all of that hot meat up your cunt. You boyforboyboyforboy want to feel boyforboyboyforboy my thick emo hot cock pounding boyforboyboyforboy your creamy cunt don't you?"
Quaking and boy moaning in an effort to regain control Kayla worked emo boy to for fuck her boyforboyboyforboy Master's prick. Inch by slow inch disappeared between her legs. Twice she stopped to emo maul her own tits and arch her back for, a mini orgasm ripping through emo boy her. When this happened boy obscenities boyforboyboyforboy tripped from her lips like boyforboyboyforboy gum drops as she praised and worshipped the name of her God. She squeezed her vaginal muscles and was pleased for to hear Peter groan in response. She braced her hands on the back of the couch and threw her body back, impaling herself on boy Peter's meat. When she couldn't take anymore she began to pull emo forward off boy him only to push back hard capturing and engulfing him again boy.
Peter finally took a hand. Grabbing Kayla's boyforboyboyforboy waist boyforboyboyforboy securely he halted boyforboyboyforboy her motions. Reaching slowly around Kayla's slim hips he let his fingers stroke boy down through her pubic hair. He wet his fingers in her oily boy fluids and then brought one sticky finger around emo to press against and then enter her boy ass. The other hand began to flick and stroke her tiny clit. Shifting boy his hips forward he buried his dick in boy Kayla just boyforboyboyforboy as he sank his finger into her emo boy ass to the third knuckle.
Peter pulled his boyforboyboyforboy prick free and emo boy stroked boy it as boyforboyboyforboy streamers of white sperm sprayed forth boy. He put the first blasts on Angela's tits; the next in her face and hair; and then stroked the last few painful blasts emo and final dribbles directly on to her waiting cunt for.
Then it was gone.
At 3:00 AM the next morning Peter was wishing boy that Angela had a for bigger boy bed.
He blurred again. So damn emo tired. He patted the sleeping Kayla and Angie on the heads and looked fondly down at the gently licking mouth for of the still sleeping boy Stacey for. He had boyforboyboyforboy been fucking and sucking for almost five hours and boy felt he knew about as boy much as he could about his three boy programmed sluts.
It rang twice and then boy he heard emo a boy nondescript woman's voice say:
"Hi, I for'm not home boyforboyboyforboy right now, listen to the music and hit # (pound boy) when you're ready boy to leave boyforboyboyforboy a message and I'll get back online to you very soon. Merry Christmas"
Peter listened with a confused sort of boy grin not even sure why boy he had dialed this number.
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