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Sofia Bellhouse
The Friendzone Bracelet (mind control erotica)
The Friendzone Bracelet (mind control erotica)
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Ben was tired of being the nice friend for Connie to come to for support after dumping one of her countless boyfriends. So when he comes across a bracelet that claims to make any girl hot and ready to do whatever their partner commands, he uses this as the perfect scheme to get Connie moaning and arching beneath him. After all, nice guys deserve some pussy too.
Warning: this 4,400+ word story is for adults only. It contains scenes of mind control, oral sex for both genders, vaginal sex, barebacking, and a creampie for a girl who’s been missing out on what’s right in front of her.
Excerpt:
"Say," I began, slowly drawing my hand up her arm until my fingers snagged the material of her shirt. "It's been pretty hot these past couple of nights. Are you sure you're feeling all right?"
Connie frowned, shifting a bit in her seat. "Now that you mention it, it does feel a little stuffy in here."
"Sorry about that." My smile became a little more apologetic as I worked to really play up the part. "How about you take off your top and see how you feel afterwards?"
She pressed a hand to her chin, as if seriously considering my words, before nodding in agreement. I released her hand just as she reached for the ends of her shirt and tugged it right over her head. My eyes immediately focused in on her bare mid drift before drawing up to the pair of perky breasts cupped perfectly in her lacy bra.
She'd always been a sexy woman, all curves with her big tits and ass. My mouth was watering at the sight of her perfect cleavage while she set her shirt aside, stretching high and giggling when she saw me watching shamelessly.
"Mm, you're right. That does feel a lot better."
"But not good enough, right?" I cut her off as I leaned closer, reaching out to draw my thumbs over the material of her bra. "You're so hot that you want to take it all off."
Connie shifted in her seat again, and she was already reaching behind her to grab at the hooks of her bra. "Yeah, it's gotten even hotter than before. I wonder if the air conditioner is busted."
But I wasn't listening to her. All that mattered was the bra coming loose off her shoulders, and I finally got a good look at the pair of bare tits I'd been lusting after all these years. She drew her chest forward, and I could practically taste her nipples as they swelled.
Warning: this 4,400+ word story is for adults only. It contains scenes of mind control, oral sex for both genders, vaginal sex, barebacking, and a creampie for a girl who’s been missing out on what’s right in front of her.
Excerpt:
"Say," I began, slowly drawing my hand up her arm until my fingers snagged the material of her shirt. "It's been pretty hot these past couple of nights. Are you sure you're feeling all right?"
Connie frowned, shifting a bit in her seat. "Now that you mention it, it does feel a little stuffy in here."
"Sorry about that." My smile became a little more apologetic as I worked to really play up the part. "How about you take off your top and see how you feel afterwards?"
She pressed a hand to her chin, as if seriously considering my words, before nodding in agreement. I released her hand just as she reached for the ends of her shirt and tugged it right over her head. My eyes immediately focused in on her bare mid drift before drawing up to the pair of perky breasts cupped perfectly in her lacy bra.
She'd always been a sexy woman, all curves with her big tits and ass. My mouth was watering at the sight of her perfect cleavage while she set her shirt aside, stretching high and giggling when she saw me watching shamelessly.
"Mm, you're right. That does feel a lot better."
"But not good enough, right?" I cut her off as I leaned closer, reaching out to draw my thumbs over the material of her bra. "You're so hot that you want to take it all off."
Connie shifted in her seat again, and she was already reaching behind her to grab at the hooks of her bra. "Yeah, it's gotten even hotter than before. I wonder if the air conditioner is busted."
But I wasn't listening to her. All that mattered was the bra coming loose off her shoulders, and I finally got a good look at the pair of bare tits I'd been lusting after all these years. She drew her chest forward, and I could practically taste her nipples as they swelled.
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