Angie Baby

     Angie pulled her blouse myfirstsexteachermrsstarr off over her head my, and Carl shuddered in ecstasy. God, what a rack. Angie didn't bother with a bra, and didn't need one.
     She sat on her bed and kicked off her shoes , a very adult pair of high-heeled white pumps for someone with my such a childish persona my. She stuck one long leg out my and slowly, slowly peeled off a long seamed myfirstsexteachermrsstarr nylon stocking, then repeated the process with the other leg.
     Carl teacher lost it, squirting helplessly in his pants as his vision dissolved my in multicolored fireworks. A vague time later welcome, when myfirstsexteachermrsstarr he came teacher back to reality and looked toward Angie myfirstsexteachermrsstarr's window again, she was already in her pajamas. That does it, he decided my. Tomorrow, I'm going over there and give starr that little cock-teaser a myfirstsexteachermrsstarr taste of real life.
     "What kind of fun?" the my girl asked, blue eyes my wide in a baby-doll face under a curly mop of black hair my.
     "Shiny, sparkly, back and forth," Angie sex cooed. "It's a magic stone, Angie's magic stone."
     "Rising. Shrinking. Being . . . pulled toward the myfirstsexteachermrsstarr stone," Carl my mumbled. The world starr seemed to drop away around him, expanding away from him myfirstsexteachermrsstarr as he soared, weightless, toward the gem dangling at the end of Angie's neck chain. The stone loomed larger, larger my. Huge.
     "Now," she went on, "Angie's going to put the mrs stone away my, with first you on it, between Angie's breasts. When Angie does this, you welcome will feel yourself welcome enveloped by the softness of Angie's breasts. You will see it, smell it, taste it, and the pleasure will be overpowering. You will let yourself teacher go, let yourself get lost in the feeling, lost in the pleasure."
     Angie welcome tucked the pendant back into her my bosom. Carl whimpered as, in his mind, he was enveloped myfirstsexteachermrsstarr by vast masses of soft myfirstsexteachermrsstarr tit-flesh. He was suffocating, smothering mrs, but it was wonderful, wonderful--.
     "You will do anything Angie says because Angie's magic stone holds your soul now myfirstsexteachermrsstarr."
     Carl repeated myfirstsexteachermrsstarr Angie's my words in my a monotone.
     "Let go of him, Daddy," Angie commanded her father. He obeyed my, and let his menacing my fist drop as well. He stood silent, head drooping.
     "Good, Daddy." Angie myfirstsexteachermrsstarr waved my a myfirstsexteachermrsstarr hand toward myfirstsexteachermrsstarr the door. "Go sex 'way now and watch TV, Daddy."
     She smiled. She enjoyed controlling her daddy. He'd my been myfirstsexteachermrsstarr one of the myfirstsexteachermrsstarr first people she'd tried out the pendant on, after she my'd gotten interested in hypnosis first, and he'd turned out to be a very good myfirstsexteachermrsstarr subject. It helped that he'd always trusted her. She had a lot myfirstsexteachermrsstarr of fun with him, especially the my times she put him under and myfirstsexteachermrsstarr made my him think she was my Mommy. He didn't remember any of my it my, of course. That was part of my the myfirstsexteachermrsstarr fun, knowing her control mrs was a secret starr.
     "Yes, ma'am?" he asked.
     Angie ate ravenously and myfirstsexteachermrsstarr gulped myfirstsexteachermrsstarr her soda, then fed myfirstsexteachermrsstarr Carl, propping his head up with one slender arm and bringing the food to his mouth. He ate and drank mechanically until my everything was welcome gone.
     "Yes, Angie ," Carl murmured. "You're going to send me my home soon. I will not myfirstsexteachermrsstarr remember coming . . . over here. Not remember . . . what happened here."
     "Yes, Angie," Carl answered. "Angie myfirstsexteachermrsstarr's magic stone holds my my mind and soul my. I myfirstsexteachermrsstarr must do as Angie says if Angie says, 'Angie's magic stone' or shows myfirstsexteachermrsstarr me her magic stone. My body is a robot my which must do as Angie says."
     "I will do . . . whatever you say after that my."
     She pursed teacher her lips thoughtfully. She'd spent a long time here at home my since Daddy took her out of school. She'd been myfirstsexteachermrsstarr happy to do it, because the starr other kids had been mean sex to her before. But maybe it was time to go my out and meet people again. Maybe she could get Carl to take her places. And if anyone my was mean to welcome her now, she bet she could find ways sex to get even .