Chapter 8
by Swigggity swoot
Is Courtney's punishment over?
Nope
Friday came around quickly with little to hear from Dira. After a night's sleep Courtney's and Nicholas' bodies were no longer magically tied to her. THat mornign Courtney woke up and turned off her alarm. Reaching for her phone on the bedside table she opened it and found a text from "Mistress." She had tried to change the name but every time she want to tap on the contact her fingers froze. Climbing out of bed she set her phone down and went to take a shower.
The hot water relaxed Courtney and she took her time scrubbing her body down and sitting in the heat. Eventually though she did have to come out and face the inevitable. She turned off the water and dried off. Coming back into her room she laid out the lingerie and looked at each set. She wasn't sure what to pick. Her phone dinged next to the clothes and 'Mistress' popped up on the screen. She wanted to ignore the message but her body wouldn't have any of it. Her arm involuntarily picked up the phone and opened the message.
Don't take to long or else I'll pick for you.
It was an ominous threat for Courtney to read. Looking back to the clothes she scanned each one for a final time and picked up the lace bikini set. With her choice made she put on the underwear and looked at herself in the mirror. She couldn't deny she looked really good in it. She struck a pose of her own accord this time, with her hips cocked to the side and her hands raking through her long hair. She cracked a smile at the sight. 'Maybe this won't be so bad' She thought to herself. She dressed in a pair of tight jeans and a simple top and left for school.
Arriving she walked with a confident stride. Her sexy underwear gave her a sense of excitement. She walked around and found Nicholas in a hallway on his way to his first class. They greeted with a kiss and hug and joined each other in walking down the hall holding hands. "What do you plan on doing over the weekend?" Nicholas asked. "Oh, I don't know yet. You wanna hang out? Maybe go on a date?" Replied Courtney. Nicholas agreed and they continued walking. They ran into an exceptionally crowded part of the hallway and Courtney stepped in front of her boyfriend to try and push past. IT was tough and she made little progress going forward. Behind the couple more students were hitting the road block and tightly packing into the hallway to try and push through. Nicholas' hands want to her hips and she took a step back to press her bubble butt into his groin. He grinned and leaned down to whisper in her ear "Is that you doing that babe?" She replied with a sly "Maybe." A mischievous grin spread across her own face and she shimmied her body against him playfully. His hands rubber her hips lightly through her and slowly crept around to her front in an embrace. He held her for a moment before she placed her hands over his own and guided them along her body. She took his left hand and slyly slipped it into her pants to feel her panties and she guided his other hand under her shirt to feel her bra. "Oh, is that what I think it is?" He asked with a surprised tone. She looked back and bit her lip excitedly and nodded. He rubbed against the thin material for a second and whispered "That's what's got you feeling so frisky." It wasn't a question. He knew exactly what was going on. However he didn't want to get caught so her kissed her, rubbing her crotch through her panties and lightly squeezing her breast through her bra before removing his hands from inside her cloths. They broke the kiss and began to push through the crowd again.
Making it through they parted ways for the moment and went to their individual classes. Nicholas shared his first class of the day with Dira. She was oddly quiet and didn't give any orders today. 'Odd, she normally like to tease me or do something.' Nicholas thought to himself. However class went by mercifully quietly and nothing unusual happened. The day went normally for both teens up to the end. When Nicholas and Courtney met at Dira's car only for her to turn Nicholas away. With a quick order her **** was sent to get home another way and Courtney had her lap filled by Dira. They arrived at Dira's house and went inside. She lead Courtney to her bedroom for what Courtney assumed would be the normal games and submission play but instead she found herself comfortable sitting in a chair looking up at her mistress.
"Today will begin the second half of your punishment ****." Second half?! This couldn't be good for Courtney, and she knew it. Dira began to speak softly and in a comforting tone to Courtney while pushing her breasts out. "Look at my boobs my dear. Don't they look wonderful? Don't you find the swell of them just so enticing and delectable?" Courtney had to admit, Dira had a nice rock on her. She found herself inspecting the ebony girls breasts more closely and really looked at everything she could. Her cleavage looked so comfortable, like the valley between two pillows that one would want to rest their head in. Dira's hands trailed up her body and moved around the swell of her breasts. Pushing them together and rubbing them against one another slowly as she bent at the waist slightly to give her **** an even better view. "Look deeply my dear, they look so soft and perfect. It's impossible to look away. Not that you would even want to look away. You're perfectly content to sit here and stare ever so deeply into my breasts, right dear?" Courtney slowly nodded in affirmation, her attention was completely overtaken by the perfect breasts in front of her, she barely registered Dira speaking. Her lips parted slightly and her breathing became slow and deep as she stared. "Relax dear, feel all the tension just melting away, from the top of your head to the tips of your toes. Let it all flow away in a lazy river." Courtney's muscles relaxed accordingly and she slumped a bit in her seat but kept her eyes trained on Dira's cleavage. There was a fog overtaking Courtney's mind, thinking was becoming an unneeded task. Why think when you can just stare at some tits? Stare she did, she was so focused on Dira's breasts, she didn't notice a little drool coming out of her mouth. Dira giggled inwardly at the sight and continued her induction. "Good girl, keep staring and relaxing. I'm going to get even closer now, do you want that? Do you want my perfect tits even close to you dear?" Courtney once again nodded, even though she didn't realize it. "That's a good girl." With that said, Dira slowly and gently lowered herself into Courtney's lap facing the entranced girl. Courtney's head looked down slightly at the breasts that had taken over her mind. "Doesn't that feel so good dear, to be even close to my breasts?" Courtney nodded. "That's right it does. I'm going to pull you into my cleavage. When I do, you're going to fall deep into my control, and there is nothing you can do about it. All you can do. . . is. . . sleep." At the last word she gently pulled Courtney's head down and into her soft breasts. Instantly the girls weight was dropped and Dira knew her spell had worked. She had successfully taken over Courtney's mind. Now to dole out her punishment for trying to escape. She programmed the hypnotized girl to fall into mindless obedience with a single phrase. After which she put in quite a few trigger's and changes for the girl, one specifically being exhibitionism.
More time went by and Courtney's head swam in a sleepy bliss. Her face remained between her mistress's tits and it made her oh so very happy. Slowly she began to reawaken. The quiet sound of counting was bringing her back to wakefulness. "3. . . 2. . .1" Just like that, Courtney woke up wit her head being cradled against Dira's breasts. She groaned a little and nuzzled into the soft pillows on her face, trying to go back into her wonderful sleep. Dira giggled quietly and whispered into her ear "****. . . Motoring." Courtney's mind didn't register Dira saying anything, instead she found she had the irresistible urge to lick the soft flesh she was pressed against. She tried to open her mouth so satiate her desire but her jaw seemed. . . Stuck? She tried again but found it immobile. She let out a hum in annoyance at her predicament. The urge grew more powerful every second that passed. Annoyance turned to frustration, frustration gave was to desperation. She tried and tried but couldn't move her mouth. Dira snapped her fingers and stood up. Courtney's body sank out of the chair and to the floor, kneeling before Dira and looking up at the tits she desperately wanted.
Her mind swam with desire as she stared up. Courtney's legs refused to allow her to jump up from her knees. Her torso refused to fidget in anticipation. Her arms refused to leave her lap and her eyes were drawn to the curve of the other girls breasts. Dira looked down at the anxious girl and grinned wickedly. "You want my tits, don't you ****?" She asked amused. Courtney's mouth opened for her to reply "Yes mistress. Please, I want you! You're so beautiful and sexy, let me worship your tits mistress! Please!" She wanted them so badly. Her altered mind lusted for only two things and they sat next to each other less than three feet away. Dira giggled at the **** girls plight. "Beg like a good **** then. Maybe I'll give you what you want." Courtney's mouth opened of it's own accord now and she begged with everything she had. Even though it was out of her control, she poured herself into the action and did her absolute best to encourage her bodies begging. Kneeling there, begging to be allowed to lick Dira's tits was nothing compared to the pleasure of actually performing the act to her. Courtney was willing to streak down the neighbor hood if that's what it took and Dira knew it. For twenty minutes she kneeled and begged. Her mistress stood above her, watching with an amused expression before ordering her to stop. "****, stand up." She did so obediently, her eyes remained trained on her prize. "Good girl. Listen closely my dear, **** ****. . . Neck." Courtney barely registered the trigger word. Her subconscious however, took full control of her body. She found herself leaning forward slowly. 'Yes!' She thought to herself. She would finally be allowed to do as she pleased to those wonderful globes. Her lips involuntarily puckered as as she leaned ever closer to the dark skinned girl. But just before she touched her lips to the soft breasts her head turned up and to the side, much to her dismay. Her lips made contact with Dira's neck and began to kiss and nibble at the erogenous zone. She traced kisses up and down the muscle and even went as low as her collar bone, so close yet so far from Dira's tits. Meanwhile, Dira leaned her head back and placed her hands on Courtney's hips. She stepped back and lead them to a wall where she rested her back against it while Courtney continued to kiss all over her neck and collar bone.
Tingles were sent down the girls spine from the pleasurable nibbles on her neck. She traced her hands around to Courtney's encased ass and pulled her body as close as she could. It felt so good to have complete control over her, both body and mind now. She was teasing her **** and enjoyed every second of it. "That feels wonderful dear, but it's not enough. removed my pants and panties and eat me out. Then maybe I'll give you what you want." Courtney heard this and felt elated. Determination filled her mind and she dropped to her knees, eagerly pulling down Dira's clothes with her. Without a second thought she pressed her mouth to Dira's lower lips and licked and sucked with everything she had. Her tongue found Dira's clit and circled it gently but with quick motions. Her hands wrapped around Dira and took hold of her firm booty, ensuring that she was constantly pressed tightly against her mistress's body.
Dira spread her legs slightly and pressed forward against her slaves tongue. Her head leaned back and she groaned over Courtney's tonguing. She began to grind her hips into the girls mouth and pleasure washed through the dark skinned girl's body. Courtney began to move her tongue fast and faster. She took one hand off Dira's ass and inserted two finger's into her wet pussy, pulling and pushing in and out with fervor. Dira's moans became louder and she rocked her hips faster as the pleasure grew and she felt her orgasm building. After fifteen minutes of making herself ride the edge she finally released it and came hard. Her moans were deep and sexy. Her legs shook and lost most of their strength, were it not for Courtney she would have collapsed. Her body convulsed and she couldn't tell how good it felt, the bliss was blinding. Courtney kept her tongue and fingers going though the entire ordeal, making sure the orgasm lasted.
Dira's orgasm ended after a solid minute of pure pleasure and she sank to the ground in front of Courtney. The girl sat on her haunches and retrained her eyes on Dira's tits. "You did a wonderful job ****. Help me to the bed and then you may do as you please." Courtney jumped straight to action. She moved beside the other girl and wrapped an arm around her back while also bringing Dira's arm around the back of her neck. They stood up together and Courtney lead her to the bed. DIra climbed under the covers and removed her top and bra. She motioned for Courtney to join her. Courtney's hands removed her top of their own volition before she could jump in but nevertheless she did join Dira and quickly went about licking and kissing Dira's tits with a loving tenderness. It felt great for Dira but she had one more trick up her sleeve for the afternoon. "****. . . Reset." Courtney's mind fogged for a second until it cleared and new thought's entered her mind. 'What's going on?' She thought to her self. 'Why am I sucking on Dira's tits?' She tried to pull away but her body refused to respond to her command. 'What?! Why can't I stop? What's happening to me?!' She tried again and again to stop her body but it was futile. She had no recollection of being enslaved to Dira's will. Suddenly small bursts of pleasure exploded within her almost like short orgasms. 'Oh fuck. That feels amazing. How is she doing this?' She continued to resist her body's actions but it made no difference as her mouth latched onto a nipple and her tongue circled the hard nub. More pleasure exploded within her and she moaned into Dira's tit. Dira only lay down and enjoy the worship of her tits. She knew exactly what was going through Courtney's mind. After all, she's the one who put those thoughts there.
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Updated on Feb 28, 2022
by Swigggity swoot
Created on Aug 7, 2021
by Swigggity swoot
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