Thinking Again About Making A Friend In College. Maybe The Same One As My Last Post, Maybe A New One,

thinking again about making a friend in college. maybe the same one as my last post, maybe a new one, but either way, she’s a psychology major. she invites me over to her place, we chat and smoke a little, and she tells me she’s super stressed about a test she has next week.

“what’s it on?”

“hypnosis.” i feel my cunt clench around nothing but i think i hide my arousal well. i know hypnosis is real, and the kink is just a small aspect of it, but it still makes me a little bit wet.

“oh.” is all i say.

“i really need practice, but none of my friends will let me hypnotize them.” she pouts at me. “i really really need to pass, can you let me hypnotize you just a little bit?”

“uh.” the weed is clouding my brain and the way she’s looking at me doesn’t make it any easier. “just a little bit, sure.”

she grins at me. “thank you!” she exclaims. she sits up on her knees and has me look directly into her eyes as she pulls out a pocketwatch. “i was really hoping you’d say yes.”

i try my best not to shift my legs too much as i feel my cunt start to drip more and more. she swings the watch in front of my face, and as she instructs me, i get sleepier and fuzzier. i don’t remember falling asleep, but i do remember waking up. she’s still smiling at me.

“oh, sorry,” i start. “i must’ve not slept well last night. can we try again?” she cocks her head slightly.

“i already hypnotized you, silly!” i blink at her.

“am i hypnotized now…?” she laughs.

“no, do you want to be?”

i plan to say no, but a “yes” comes out of my mouth instead. i think nothing of it.

she grabs my chin, tilting it down, and as i’m staring into her lap, i see a tent forming in her leggings. my jaw drops open, as if on a hinge, and i can’t close it. i can’t even bring my hand up to force it closed. i can’t take my eyes off of her cock, i can only watch.

“lick.” she instructs, and i do. i lunge forward, licking her hard cock through her leggings, desperate to taste her precum, to make her feel good. i find myself inhaling deeply, getting dizzy on the scent of her. “stop.” my mouth is still open, still holding her in my mouth, but i can’t move again. “good puppy.” an orgasm suddenly shoots through me, forcing me to moan on her cock. it takes a full thirty seconds to subside, and the aftershocks leave me breathless.

she grasps my hair with one hand, pulling me off of her and uses her other hand to shut my jaw. “show me your tits.”

i’m suddenly able to move my body, but not able to control my movements. i pull my shirt off as quickly as i can, throwing it somewhere. i don’t turn my head to see where it lands, it isn’t important. i unhook my bra and throw it in the same general direction. i don’t just show her my tits, i cup them in my hands and pinch my nipples hard as if i’m offering them to her. “good puppy.” the same intense orgasm shoots through me, but this time i continue to pinch and unpinch my nipples as i cum. she laughs at me, and my clit twitches.

“you went down really easy, you know?” i stare at her, scared but more turned on than i have ever been in my life. “and you told me all about your hypnosis kink. god, you look so innocent, i never would’ve guessed you rub your cunt to things like this. can you show me how?”

i take one hand off my tits and quickly move it under my skirt, under my soaked underwear. i rub feverishly, feeling my brain get cloudier and cloudier as i get closer to my orgasm. “don’t cum.” my hand stills. i don’t even get to ruin, the almost-orgasm lingers. “clean your fingers.” i don’t want to, but it doesn’t matter what i want. i pull my fingers out of my underwear and push them into my mouth, fucking them into my own throat ever so slightly and swirling my fingers around them until they’re covered in my spit.

she puts her hands behind her head and leans back on a chair, spreading her legs. “suck me off.” my eyes widen slightly. i’ve never sucked a cock before, and i doubt being hypnotized is going to make me into an expert cocksucker. she raises her eyebrows.

regardless of my thought, i find myself taking my hand out of my mouth and off my tit and pulling her leggings down to her ankles. her giant cock slaps her stomach as it’s freed, spreading a small amount of precum that makes my mouth drool. “you can clean me first, if you want.” i really, really do and i don’t think it’s the hypnosis. i put my hands on either of her hips and desperately lap up the semen on her happy trail before i wrap my lips around her tip and lick her urethra, lapping up any precum she gives me.

“throat.” i can’t even react as my jaw opens so widely it almost hurts and i lurch forward until her head is halfway down my throat, my nose in her bush. she moves one of her hands to hold my head down, although i don’t think she needs it. my tongue moves slightly up and down her shaft as she gently fucks my throat, barely thrusting. she starts moving faster and breathing more heavily after a few minutes, and when she’s about to cum, she pulls out of my throat and uses the hand gripping my hair to make me look up.

my eyes are still open as she jerks herself off to finish, painting ropes of thick cum across my face. she narrowly misses my eyes, although i don’t think she missed on purpose. once her balls stop twitching, she lets go of my hair. “freeze.” i can barely breathe, much less move, as she lazily walks across the room to grab her phone. she takes at least a dozen pictures of me, some with the flash on, some with it off, and for the last one, she lays her cock across my face. she takes her time finding the angle for that one.

“you can clean me up again.” i can move again. i don’t wrap my lips around her whole cock this time, only around the thickness of her shaft as i use my tongue to scrub as much of her cum off as i can. i lick the sweat off of her balls, and lick any excess cum off of her tip. “good puppy,” she tells me again as i finish. my eyes flutter closed with this orgasm, hitting me harder than the first two.

she pushes me back on the ground as i finish cumming, tilting my chin up again so i am forced to look in her eyes. “i’m going to snap my fingers, and you’re going to fall back asleep. when i snap my fingers a second time, you’re going to wake up. you’re not going to remember any of this until i want you to. you’re hypnotized by my cock, nabi. you’re helpless against me and it makes you wet. when you see my cock, you will fall back under. when you think of my cock, you will edge and tell me about it. you will never remember how deeply you are hypnotized until your mind is under my power.”

she snaps her fingers, and my eyes shut. i drift into a dreamless sleep immediately. i can feel a washcloth on my face, but it’s distant from me. i feel my bra hook around my chest again, and feel the fabric of my shirt go around my neck, chest, torso. she snaps her fingers again and i completely forget everything that happened.

“so?” she asks as my eyes flutter back open. “how do you feel?”

“um…” i trail off, trying to think if anything feels different. “the same?”

she pouts. “you don’t feel well-rested?”

i think a little bit harder and realize i do feel more energized, better than i usually do after a full night of sleep. “oh! i do, i feel like i slept for eighteen hours.” she beams at me.

“it worked! i might actually pass my test! would you let me practice on you more before i have to take it?”

the thought of being hypnotized is still too much of a turn-on for me, so i open my mouth to let her down easy. but what comes out of my mouth instead is “of course! this was really fun!”

thinking about a trans girl who gets kicked out of her parent's house after she comes out to them and ends up at her best friend's house, sniffling and crying. it's the only place she could think to go; best friend and her single mom already know, and were always supportive. and even though her best friend is out, mom is there and immediately lets her in and tells her she can stay as long as she likes.

best friend always kinda implied that coming over when she isn't there wasn't.. the best idea, that maybe she should watch out if she ends up alone with best friend's mom. it never made much sense, though. best friend clearly has a good relationship with her mom, they're always so close and warm and touchy-feely when she's over. it was hard not to be jealous. but here, crying into her chest, listening to her warm, reassuring tone, that's the last thing on her mind..

perhaps if she had remembered she would have heard the hunger in mom's voice when she says, "you've always been like a daughter to me." seen the look in her eye, noticed her comforting hands drifting lower before they slipped under her ill-fitting skirt..

your friend’s mom taking advantage of you and sucking you off while you whimper and cry and then making you promise not to tell your friend…you agree because you’re afraid of being kicked out again and you’re worried your friend will be mad at you. she doesn’t try anything else with you for a while but she is always a little handsy with you (but no more handsy than she is with her own daughter), and you notice that when you and your friend are getting dressed in the morning (you two have to share a room and a bed because space is a little tight at their house) her mom has a tendency to just walk in and stare. but you feel so welcome and loved, with cute family movie nights and clothes and bra shopping trips, that you almost forget the whole thing.

then one night you wake up to the mattress moving and the sound of muffled moans, and when you sneak a glance you see your friend squirming and whimpering with her mom between her legs. you keep quiet and pretend to still be asleep, but the lewd sounds of your friend’s wet pussy and her moans of pleasure are turning you on more than you want to admit. from the sound of it your friend ends up cumming on her mother’s tongue, and you hear them share a deep kiss before her mom leaves the room and you two are alone again.

this happens again several more nights over the course of the next few weeks, and soon you start to get bolder, lightly stroking yourself to the sound of your friend getting eaten out each time you wake up to it. you never manage to get yourself off, though, and you find yourself getting more and more pent up. embarrassingly you start getting more sensitive to her mom’s touching, your bulge twitching and growing when she so much as brushes your hips. you just pray neither of them notice how turned on you are by them and their creepy relationship.

but then one day you and your friend are getting undressed for bed, and as usual her mom is watching you. she notices your eyes on your friend’s chest and how you’re slightly hard, and she asks: “do you want to feel your sister’s tits?”

you freeze, not quite believing what you’re hearing. your friend is also blushing bright red, and she whispers mom- please don’t- but your growing erection gives you away, and her mom comes over and holds your friend from behind, feeling her up shamelessly and squeezing her breasts. “come on,” she says, “put your hands on them.” as if in a daze you come to stand in front of your friend so she’s pinned between you two and you start to grope her, pinching and tugging her nipples, and embarrassingly her whines of protest go straight to your cock.

“she’s always liked you,” your friend’s mom says as the two of you grope her. “she’s just too shy to do anything about it.” (mom, that’s so embarrassing, shut up- your friend protests.) she doesn’t sound that upset though, and especially not when her mom reaches around and starts fondling her pussy. she spreads your friend’s lips and unconsciously you thrust forward and slide your hard cock against the folds, making both of you moan.

after that she guides the two of you together on the bed, making you fuck your friend until you cum deep inside her, and then the two of you spend the rest of the night licking her mom’s cunt together - and maybe it makes you feel ashamed and gross inside, but what does it matter? you finally have the mom and sister you’ve always wanted.

it's fucked up how i have to come up with some sort of unique framing for my smut and write unique/hot dialogue and prose instead of just writing "need big sis to fuck her cum in me" for all my posts.

You find a Cute Dog Collar

Reblog to put it on :3

Marry that weird tgirl? Nahhh.

You should adopt her.

Own her in a way that only a parent could.

This domming stuff is fun damn you mean I just keep calling this puppygirl dumb and deny her all the things she wants?

And I'll get to hear the most pathetic whimpers? Damn