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A Test with Jill | Minnesota6971 | 1

 

Kyle walked up and knocked on the door to Jill's apartment. She was an ex-girlfriend and it had been awhile seen he had seen her. As he waited at the door, he remembered her look's; blond hair, blue eyes, trim figure and she was good, not great, but good in bed.

Kyle smiled as Jill opened the door. “Hi Jill, it's been awhile. Mind if I come in?” Jill crooked her head and nodded opening the door. Walking into the middle of the room he looked around, the apartment hadn't changed. “Jill, go sit down on the couch,” he said.

“Like you are going to order me around in my own apartment?” Jill said walking over and sitting down. What the hell? Jill thought to herself. She looked up at Kyle with a puzzled expression. “What's going on?” Jill asked, shaking her head.

“Well, you see, I have this little crystal,” Kyle said, pulling it out. I lets me control someone for six hours, they do anything I want. Now don't take this personally Jill, I just choose you at random from my ex-girlfriends.” Kyle smiled as he said, “stand up and hop on one foot.”

Jill looked at herself in disbelieve as she found herself doing just that. She stood up and started hopping on her left foot. Looking back at Kyle she showed a bit of fear. Now, this must be some hypnosis thing. Where they make you do silly things. “This is funny Kyle. That thing causes hypnosis, right, like stage magicians? It wont make you do anything you normally wouldn't.”

“No, it is an actual mind control device. First, stop hopping,” Kyle said and watched Jill stop. “Next sit down on the couch and don't say anything.” He watched Jill meekly respond. Still smiling, Kyle said, “now where was I? Oh yes, the mind control thing. You will do anything I want, for six hours. I only get three uses, and I am using you to experiment with it.”

“Why? Why me Kyle, what are you going to make me do?” she asked a tear starting to form in her eyes. “Please?”

“Nope, I choose you, I am not going to back down. You know too much already. First, stand up and take off that shirt and those pants,” he ordered.

“No, I will not. This goes against everything I believe so it won't work,” Jill replied, as her shirt dropped to the ground and she began unzipping her pants. A few seconds later all she was left standing in was a matching bra and underwear set. Before she could run, Kyle said. “Don't move.” She didn't.

Kyle walked around Jill, inspecting her. She hadn't lost that nice figure. “Put your arms straight out and keep them there. Let me grope you without any complaint.”

Jill's eyes went wide as she obeyed and then felt Klye's hands start to cup her breasts. The pressing of the silk bra felt good until she remembered why it was happening. She couldn't fight it. Jill gasped as Kyle's left hand started rubbing her clit thought the silk of the panties. Her body started to betray her as she became moist.

“Very nice Jill,” Kyle said, stepping back. “Drop you arms and strip off the bra and panties. Oh, you can't cover up while you do it. Also, you can't say anything.” He watched as she complied and the last articles of clothes fell to the ground. Eyeing her with a devious grin he dropped his jeans and boxers.

Jill looked at him with fear. Oh, God no. I know what he is going to do, he is.... Her thought was cut off as she heard the command. Slowly she crawled towards his crotch and looked up at him.

As Jill looked up, Kyle simply said, “Give me a blow job.” With that he felt Jill's tongue start to lick the underside of his cock. Her tongue slicked his balls for a few moments, and she heard Kyle moan a little. Jill moved it slowly from this balls up to the top of it. Gently, her tongue played with the tip if of his manhood. Jill slowly wrapped her mouth around his cock head and slid down until it filled her mouth.

Kyle felt the pressure build up in the base of his balls as Jill's mouth worked his cock faster and faster. The occasional lick at the end of this cock made him breath in a little more, making him get tighter and tighter. With a surge of pleasure, his load shot onto her face, rivers of cum splashing on Jill. Taking a few steps back he locked down at her and said, “That was good. You always knew how to give a blow job.

Jill looked up at him, her face covered in his cum, tears mixing with it. She could still taste his cock in her mouth. She had never been so humiliated in her life. He really could do anything, she had no control, Jill truly realized.

“Now Jill, You can say anything you want, you just have to do it in a very low voice,” he said.

“You bastard! Is that it? I am gong to spend the next six hours as your sex toy? Is that your game? Just sit around and humiliate me because you can?”

“No. Not just sex. You see, I can make you do anything. I am going to destroy your life. By the time I am done, you will have given away everything; your car, your bank accounts, your clothes, your apartment, everything. You will literally be naked on the street with not a dime to your name. I will fuck you when I feel like it. You will be aware of everything while you do it. The worst of it is, at the end of it all you might like the idea that this all happened. But we'll see.”

Jill simply began to cry.

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Where does Kyle start? Sex? Close all her bank accounts over the internet? Destroy all of her clothes?

 

What's next for Jill?


          her finances

          clothes

 
 
 

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