The Mind Control Device Chapter 15: Enjoying His Mind-Controlled Students by mypenname3000

The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my dick. My balls ached. I groaned, squirming in the chair. I sucked in deep breaths. My heart pounded in my chest. Blood screamed through my veins as my sexy student worshiped my cock with her beautiful tits.

Her hot tongue added that extra bit of delight. She gathered up my precum. She sent tingles racing down to my balls. The pressure grew and grew in them. I was moments from erupting in her face. I would shower her in my jizz. I would paint her features.

“Fuck, Dolly!” I moaned.

“Mmm, Mr. Michaels, you can do it. You can cum all over my face. Won’t that be so hot!”

“Yes!” I groaned, my heart pumping fast. “Damn, that’s good. I’m going to jizz all over your features. Don’t stop. Slide those tits up… and… and… Shit!”

Her tits engulfed the crown of my cock. The silky pressure massaged my aching dick. The pressure hit that boiling point in me. I groaned out and erupted as my tip emerged from between her tits. As she ducked her head down to lick me, I exploded.

Hot cum jetted from my dick.

I splashed my spunk all across my sixteen-year-old student’s face. I groaned, my chair creaking. My balls unloaded. Spurt after spurt of cum fired into her face. I basted her features. I coated her with all the passion brimming in my balls.

“Fuck, yes!” I growled.

“Mr. Michaels, paint my face!” the cutie moaned.

I did. I pumped more and more spunk onto her. The arousal protocol did its work on me. I shuddered, my balls growing tighter and tighter. The jizz surged out of me. It painted across her features.

I fired that last blast. I panted, gasping for breath. I gripped the armrest of my chair. My glasses shifted on my face as I sucked in deep breaths. It was an amazing orgasm. I loved every moment of this. I savored all the passion.

“Damn,” I panted. “Goddamn, that was amazing. Look at you, Dolly. Just so beautiful.”

“I am,” she moaned, staring up at me with her face painted in my spunk. My pearly cum ran down her lush features. When it reached her plump, bee-sting lips, she swiped her tongue out and gathered up my seed with obvious delight. Her brown eyes shown.

Then she stood up and sat on my desk as the next part of her programming kicked in. she stretched out on her back, her naked tits heaving. Some of my cum had landed on her lush tits. A line had run down to her fat, pink nipple. She grabbed her skirt and pulled it up, exposing her lack of panties.

I blinked in surprise.

Not because she didn’t have on any panties—I’d ordered her not to—nor that she was shaved—I would have been surprised if this slut had a bush—but because of the tattoo of a rose she had blossoming right above her pussy slit. It had a suggestive shape, like a Georgia O’Keeffe painting. My dick throbbed as she parted her pussy lips with her digits

“Please, please, Mr. Michaels, slide your cock into my cunt and breed me like the cheerleader-slut I am!” she moaned, staring up at me with brown eyes.

I groaned at the words she chose to say. I just programmed her to beg to be bred.

“God, you are a cheerleader-slut in need of my cum, aren’t you?” I asked.

She nodded, whimpering. The cum ran down her features to soak the dark roots of her bleached hair. She wiggled on my desk, her pussy begging for my cock. I brought it to her, buffed clean of June’s ass by those magnificent breasts.

My third student of the day… I loved my mind-control device. There were so many gorgeous ones out there. I had to pace myself. I didn’t want to over-indulge. Moderation in all things was important to a balanced life.

But I would have my fun with them. Eventually.

I slid into Dolly’s cunt. I groaned at her silky pussy lips spreading over the crown of my dick. She took me with ease, whimpering as I went deeper and deeper. She grabbed her tits, squeezing them as I plundered her juicy depths.

I bottomed out in her juicy twat.

“Mr. Michaels!” she moaned, squeezing around me. “Ooh, it’s so nice having a man’s cock in me.”

“I bet it is,” I groaned and drew back, her hot flesh clinging to me.

“You’re not one of those boys.” She stared up at me. “That’s why you have to breed me. I have to be a mommy young. While I’m ripe and fertile.”

“That’s right,” I groaned, pumping away at her juicy twat. She gripped me with that pussy. She held me tight. Her cunt massaged me, the heat swelling down my cock.

I drove hard into her. I fucked her passionately. I loved every moment of burying into her cunt. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just leave her dripping in spunk. It would be incredible. I fucked her harder. Faster. Her tits heaved.

Pleasure crossed her face as she took my cock.

I smiled back down at her, loving the enthusiasm she showed. It burst from her, eyes sparkling with delight. She squirmed in place, her juicy pussy clinging to my dick. She held me with such force. Such wonderful, aching delight. Her flesh would have me exploding fast.

So I fucked her harder. Faster. I pounded into her cunt, ready to flood her fertile depths with every drop of cum I had in my balls. My nuts smacked into her taint over and over again. The slapping sound echoed through the room.

“Oh, my god, yes!” she moaned. “Mr. Michaels! Ram that big dick in me! Give me a baby!”

“I’m going to breed that slutty cunt!” I panted. “Shit, Dolly, how many raw dicks have you taken?”

“None! Always made them wrap up. But you, Mr. Michaels…” She arched her back, thrusting her young, firm titties in the air. “Bareback for you. Nut in me!”

Her pussy clenched down hard on my cock. I groaned, savoring that silky embrace. I fucked into her with hard and passionate strokes. I enjoyed every moment of plundering to the hilt in her cunt. I savored that hot, tight, juicy twat being wrapped around my dick. It was amazing to feel. To experience her cunt squeezing around me like that.

I pumped away at her. I buried with heat into her cunt. She gasped and moaned, her pussy clenching around my cock. The heat of her passion rushed up my dick. That wonderful bliss soaked my cock.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned, her cunt squeezing tight to me. “Oh, that’s incredible. You’re amazing, Mr. Michaels.”

“Your cunt is sucking at my dick,” I growled. “I’m going to fire so much jizz in you!”

“Do it! Oh, please, please do it! I want that more than anything, Mr. Michaels. I want to feel your cum jetting into me. It’ll be amazing. It’ll be perfect. Oh, Mr. Michaels, yes!”

I groaned, savoring her cunt’s pussy squeezing around me. She held me tight. She gripped my dick with that amazing snatch. It felt amazing to be in her. I pumped away at her with hard thrusts. Powerful thrusts. I buried into her again and again.

The ache was swelling. I couldn’t take much more of this delicious, young cunt. I slammed to the hilt in her, the pressure squeezing about my balls. Her cunt gripped me as I drew back. Her back arched, her cum-splattered face twisting in rapture.

“Mr. Michaels!” she moaned. “Oh, Mr. Michaels. Yes!”

“Yes!” I groaned. “Fuck, yes!”

My cum erupted into her. I pumped my jizz into her pussy. I flooded her cunt with every drop of spunk that was in my balls. I shuddered, the heat blazing through my thoughts. My back arched as I basted her fertile depths.

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