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Chapter 22
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An Unexpected Opportunity
Jess looked thoughtful for a moment and then nodded. “Not for work, but Amelia said she would come by in the evening. She said she wanted to discuss the benefit she’s throwing next month, though I think she just wants to snoop, as usual.” She stretched and the movement made her breasts swell in his vision, accentuating the delicate curve of her back. Then a thought seemed to occur to her.
“Actually, what time is it?”
He glanced at his phone, “Just past six-thirty.”
“Shoot! She’ll be coming over in less than an hour!” She pushed the covers off and shot to her feet. “I need to shower and dress!” She saw his admiring gaze take in the lingerie she still wore, the way the sudden movement had made her breasts swing. She gave him an admonishing, but apologetic look. “I’m sorry sweetie, I have to get ready. Once she’s gone I’ll put on something nice for you again.”
He grinned and nodded and she hurried out. He watched her thong clad ass disappear out of the door. It was strange, seeing the motherly mannerisms reassert themselves on the buxom sexpot he had fucked into an orgasmic puddle just a few hours ago, but it was also nice. Nice to know that she was still the same person under the commands and the changes he had made.
Laying back against the headboard he stretched and yawned, letting himself luxuriate in bed as he picked up his phone and opened the app. The gain was marginal, but even giving those basic commands to her had earned him a few points of experience. Good to know. He would need to make sure he modified his language as much as possible. No requests, no questions. Commands and demands for answers. The smallest margin might make the difference in the future.
He thought back to the questions he had had just before his exertions had **** the nap on him. Another tag was available to him, but who to apply it to? He had been considering a few options, but his mother’s announcement about their expected company presented a new one.
Amelia.
Unlike his mother, who had made her money through getting in at the ground floor of what was now a moderately successful tech company, Amelia came from generational wealth. Derek wasn’t sure exactly what the source was, but it was enough that Amelia felt comfortable lording it over the rest of the neighborhood. She wasn’t quite at the level he had been researching earlier; she would probably have described herself as “a socialite”, but those she socialised with were exactly the kind of powerful movers that he would eventually want under his control.
She could be a convenient path to them.
Convenient in more ways than one, he thought, as he conjured a mental image of her.
Where his mother was dark, busty and soft, Amelia was blond, taut and athletic. In her thirties, or maybe early forties, she had the kind of body produced by a steady regimen of swimming, tennis and yoga under the supervision of the best coaches money could buy. He had seen her once at the neighbourhood rec center, bouncing around the tennis court, long legs leading up to a pert, toned ass visible whenever her skirt flipped up as a result of one of her lunging jumps.
His mother didn’t much like her. She was “snooty” according to Jess, believing that her independent wealth and high-powered husband elevated her over the others in the neighbourhood. A “queen-bee” type Jess had once called her.
He grinned.
Too bad for Amelia that Kings were above queens.
He thought about taming her, breaking her, reshaping her to his will, making her submit to his cock. He thought about his mother’s distaste for her attitude and even more options opened themselves to him as he remembered the entry he had seen for sexuality under his mother’s profile.
Given her natural proclivities, Jess, with her liberated attitudes toward sex and her kink for control likely wouldn’t need any commands. He would be willing to bet that she would be all too happy to join him and exert her own domination over Amelia once she was tamed. A mental image flashed in his mind, Amelia splayed on the bed, legs open, taking his cock in her pussy while his mother ground her sex on Amelia’s face, forcing the snooty woman to pleasure her. His cock hardened the rest of the way and he nodded to himself.
Definitely something to look forward to there.
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