1. Neuro submission transmitter 7


    Date: 11/21/2015, Categories: Anal Hardcore Taboo Author: vtevte

    ... frequency. I push the button when she gets back in the car. "Maggie?" I say. "Yes." She answers in a flat, monotone. "When I turn off the transmitter, you will dial in my frequency and read this statement to me." I say, handing her a piece of paper. I wrote out a suggestion for myself during the flight down here, figuring that I'd get Maggie to read it sometime over the weekend. Now is as good a time as any. "When you are done reading the statement, you will turn off the transmitter and give it back to me. You will not remember it. You will start the car not realizing any time has passed." She takes the paper where I've written, "You will have complete control over your erections. You will be able to make your cock hard or soft instantly, just by thinking about it, recovering immediately after a climax if you wish. You will be able to withhold your climax for as long as you want, attain any level of arousal you want, and have amazingly satisfying orgasms every time you climax." I push the button and Maggie reaches for the transmitter. The next thing I know she's starting the car. "I have to use the restroom." I tell her. "I'll be right back." I get out of the car and go into the convenience store, looking for the bathroom. Going into one of the stalls, I drop my pants and look at my cock. I think about it getting hard and it is instantly erect! I think about it getting soft and it retracts immediately. Fuck! This is great. I make it hard again and wrap my hand around it, ...
    ... aiming it at the toilet. I think about a big orgasm. Fuck! I jerk frantically, shooting several huge loads in and around the toilet seat. I'm panting and catching my breath as I grab some toilet paper to clean myself up. Pulling up my pants, I sprint back to the car anxious to try out my new super powers at our little orgy with Carl and Carolyn. "So tell me about Bobby." I say, as Maggie pulls out of the gas station. "I'm nervous about Bobby, too." Maggie says. "That's the other thing I wanted to talk to you about." "Nervous?" I ask. "In what way?" Maggie again has her hand in my lap, stroking my cock. I make myself very hard and lean back, enjoying the sensations of her fingertips through my pants. "He'll fuck me anytime, now." Maggie says. "He's more than ready. I'm nervous that all of his friends will know about it before he gets his pants zipped up. He strikes me as the kind of k** who likes to brag about his conquests; as if he had anything to do with this." She laughs. "Oh fuck!" I say, as much about Bobby as the way Maggie is handling my cock. She now has her hand almost wrapped around it through my pants and is rhythmically squeezing and pumping it up and down. "That would definitely not be good." I answer. "I was thinking, Nick." Maggie says, looking at me. "Do you want me to stop, before you mess your pants?" She asks. "No, I'm okay." I answer honestly, knowing that I won't shoot until I want to. "It feels great!" "Okay." She shrugs, scratching under the head of my cock ...
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