The New Coach Chapter 29 (Anna's PoV)

Anna's PoV:

I looked at my entranced son. There was only a feeling of disgust for this perverted worm. How could this worm put my dear hubby Caleb to prison. I really want to tell him that he got a new father now, and he needed to respect his new father, Caleb. But Caleb would not let me do that. He made me into a woman who fit him as a big bully. I heard that he was reckless, and muscle for brain jocks. I thought he would like it if we just took control of my son directly and permanently made him a pathetic **** rather than playing the long game. I thought he would do that after he commanded me to attack Scott from behind, and then we had sex in front of barely conscious Scott. But he wanted me to send this worm to the hospital instead.

Caleb did say that he not just wanted to make Scott learn his lesson from messing with him, but wanted to crush Scott thoroughly without leaving Scott any hope left. And to achieve that, Caleb needed to tie all the loose ends first before making himself known. Instead of the reckless, overconfident jock bully I heard of him, he was more calculative than he seemed on the outside. Maybe being in prison did him good but he didn’t realize it.

Anyway, I didn’t want to admit it, but Scott was a pretty lucky boy. Maybe it was because Darel just wanted to play with him and not thoroughly ruin Scott that he could somehow break away from Darel’s influence or stumble upon help like Agent Bitch. Caleb didn’t want the same situation to happen to him. I thought that Caleb might be overthinking, we had Agent Bitch on our side now, and she was feeding the CIA fake information to prevent other agents investigating this case. What kind of help could Scott get? Darel? It would be ironic if Darel and Scott join hands, but the chance would be very low. Scott wouldn’t accept Darel help.

“Hear me, Scott. You will think that this is just a dream. You will forget what you just saw. Even after I wake you up, you will follow my instructions even if it doesn’t seem right to you during the duration of your ‘dream’. You won’t think that you are being hypnotized at all. You won’t be able to recognize mine or Hannah’s presence unless I tell you to recognize it. You only see Gail here. You are turned off by Gail, whatever she did, you won’t be able to get hard, but you won’t recognize this matter.”

After dealing with Scott, I whispered some commands to Gail too. “You will temporarily treat Scott as your master until you see another cock in the room. The bigger one will be your master.”

I woke them up to let the drama unfold.

Scott approached Gail and asked whether he was her master.

Pathetic, why did he bother to ask, he was the only man here, for fuck’s sake. I shook my head in disapproval. But I already anticipate that my son was pathetic and wasn’t alpha enough. Hence, it was always in my plan to guide him on my own.

I approached him and whispered to his ears. “You can recognize my presence.”

“Go, command Gail to suck your cock, Cutiepie. Show her that you are a real man, not a beta sissy. You always want to prove that you are a man comparable to Caleb and Darel, right? This is your chance,” I suggested.

“Aunt Gail, I want you to suck my cock.” Scott followed my instruction.

“Yes, Master.”

I smiled as I already knew the result. He wouldn’t be able to get hard.

“What’s wrong, Cutiepie? Is there any problem?” I put the most convincing concerned expression I could pull as I asked him. I then stared at her little cock, after Cordelia’s injection yesterday, his cock had shrunk down by a few inches. It seemed that he didn't notice it yet, “Oh my, why are your cock so small?”

“No, my cock isn’t small, I just had trouble getting hard. I just need to get hard, and my cock will grow bigger.” He refuted my words. “Aunt Gail, can you please undress?”

Despite Gail being naked, he wouldn’t be able to get hard.

“Still have trouble getting hard, Cutiepie? Need my help?” I offered my ‘help’.

He nodded.

“Scott, go to trance again.” I commanded.

His eyes instantly got dulled as he fell into a trance.

“Scott, you won’t be attracted to a woman's feminine qualities, like boobs, pussy, lips, feets. These would hardly turn you on anymore. But cock, the bigger they are the more you will get attracted to it. You won’t remember this talk, but the suggestion would still be in effect until the subliminal influence wears off. Now, wake up.”

I smiled at him and slipped my dress strap down to show him my tits.

“You may fondle them, maybe it can help you.”

“Can I really do that?”

Gosh…Just do it, be a strong man that takes what he wants without question. If only he knew that Caleb railed me all night long without even asking my consent. I nodded. “Yes, you can play with my boobs.”

He played with my boobs. This will be the first and last I gave him permission to do this. Disgusting.

“Still unable to get hard, huh?”.

“Just a little more…I can feel it,” he replied.

After letting him fondle mine for a few more minutes, I finally stopped him from continuing. “I just thought of something that might finally help you to get a boner. I want you to close your eyes, Cutiepie. I will tell you when you can open your eyes.”

“Scott, fall into trance again.”

I then signaled to Hannah to bring the experimental stuff. It was something called a Vision Filter. Natasha created it with assistance from Hannah. Natasha sure was a genius even though she was no more than a ‘monkey’ now. The Vision Filter was a contact lens. You put it into someone’s eyes, and the controller could overlay their vision with scenery that the controller wanted to see. It basically worked like a VR helmet, but instead of the need to wear the helmet all the time, you only needed to wear the lens. Aside from creating the holographic illusion, Vision Filter also could block someone from seeing something, in other word, a censorship. That was what we were going to give Scott.

“You won’t notice the lenses in your eyes. Now, you can wake up.”

I let Hannah set the control for a moment until she gave me the signal that she was done. Meanwhile, I put on my strapon. The black cock on my strapon was modeled after Caleb’s dick.

“You can open your eyes now, Cutiepie.”

Scott opened his eyes. He looked confused and rubbed his eyes. I bet he couldn’t see me clearly right now. The censorship was a success.

“Mom, did you do this?”

I played dumb. “What do you mean?”

“The censorship, I couldn’t see you clearly. And I only experienced this after I opened my eyes.”

“Oh, that. Yeah, I did it. How? Let’s just say I borrowed some fancy tools from Hannah. The censorship is to help you, Cutiepie. Look down to my crotch, can you see it clearly?”

His gaze travelled down to my crotch. I loved to watch his shocked expression.

“Mom, why do you have cock?”

“Can you see it clearly?”

“Yes. I can see it clearly. Now, it’s my turn, please answer mine. Why do you have a cock?”

“Don’t make a fuss, Cutiepie, this is just a strap-on, not a real cock.”

I continued, “The censorship affects body parts that your mind is not attracted to sexually, you can see the cock clearly, meaning that you find cock as something hot. Not tits, not armpits, not face, but cock. You are attracted to cock, Cutiepie. And what is a man that is attracted to other cocks called?”

“No, I’m not gay, I don’t believe it,” He denied.

Unfortunately, the game was set up to make him doubt his sexuality.

“Look at your cock, Cutiepie.”

His cock was hard. He couldn’t deny it.

“Not convinced yet? Gail, please suck on my cock.” I commanded Gail. Gail’s ownership had shifted to me because the previous suggestion that she belonged to one who had a bigger cock, and I was the biggest in the room currently.

“Wait, I didn’t give you permission to suck on her cock yet!” Scott begged Gail to stop.

“Look like you aren’t man enough to keep your status as Gail’s Master, Cutiepie. Don’t worry, if I am wrong about you being gay, Gail will be yours again. Now, I just want you to observe and tell me what you feel when Gail sucks my cock.” I mocked him.

Gail wrapped her lips on my strap-on and gave me a blowjob.

“Are you done, mom? I don’t feel anything. As I said, I’m not gay.” Scott confidently told me.

It’s time to crush his confidence. “Just one more test. Gail, you can stop sucking my cock. I want you to turn around and present your pussy to me. Head down ass up.”

“Can you see her dripping wet pussy, Cutiepie?” I asked. I know he couldn’t but I wanted to confirm whether the Vision Filter had no problem censoring Gail’s private part in his eye. His clueless face was all I needed.

I started to fuck Gail in her pussy. I glanced at Scott after railing Gail with my strap-on cock for a few minutes. The worm was totally focused on my cock that he probably didn’t notice his jaw had slackened. Good, he’s ready for the next step.

I pulled my cock from Gail’s pussy.

“Do you want this cock, Cutiepie?” I asked Scott.

After a moment of silence, he shook his head, his hesitation was apparent, “No. I don’t want your cock. I’m not gay.”

“There is a way that you can still enjoy this cock without being gay. If you want it, close your eyes again.”

Scott closed his eyes.

I asked Gail to bring the full body mirror to the room. After finishing her job, I sent her away to a more important mission. My pathetic former sister in law was below standard for Master, she also barely had sexual skill. I had asked Victoria to teach her a few things, now it was the time to put it into practice. The alleyway could use some sloppy, cheap whore.

“Open your eyes, Scott.”

He looked at the mirror. In my view, there’s nothing changed with Scott, but in his view, thanks to the vision filter, he probably saw himself as a girl.

“It will not be gay if you are a girl. Now, offer yourself to me, Cutiepie,” I commanded.

Scott went down on all four and shook his hips. Inviting me to fuck her pussy. Too bad, he didn’t have an actual pussy.

“Scott, I want you to fall into a trance again.” This is the last step of his punishment.

“Scott, when I put my cock into your asshole, you will be especially sensitive to pain. The first pain I inflict to you will come with an intense pleasure you never felt before and you will get hooked on it, but another pain I inflict to you will multiply the pain intensity in several folds without the pleasure. You will beg more, thinking that what I did wasn’t painful enough to get you the pleasure. Now, wake up.”

I put my cock into his asshole.

“No, that’s the wrong hole, mom.” He yelled.

Scott shuddered just after I put my strap-on in him.

“Don’t cum yet, you should not cum without my permission. Good girls are rewarded with cum, but bad girls will be punished. You have been a bad girl tonight, Cutiepie.”

“Am I a bad girl?” He asked.

A very bad one. You made a grave mistake of putting my Caleb to jail.

“Yes you are. You have been a very bad girl because you went against the master. I hope you enjoy your punishment, worm.”

He probably anticipated the incoming pleasure from the punishment, too bad, he would not feel the pleasure, only increasing pain intensity that collapsed his mind.

SPANK!

I swung my hand to his buttock. Scott screamed in pain from my spanking. It was the first of many that night until he collapsed on the floor ****. I then let Hannah handle the aftermath.

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Thanks to my good work, Caleb let me be his cockwarmer instead of sleeping on the floor like my other fellow slavesisters. As his cockwarmer, I could sleep on the bed as long Caleb’s cock was in any of my three holes.

It was almost five, which meant the time for our conditioning reinforcement. With Natasha’s assistance and newer version of the dronefication subliminal, we no longer needed Caleb to put us into trance to reinforce his command individually again.

I saw my fellow slavesisters start to wake up too, they had been conditioned to wake up at this hour. We are freed of any duty during this time, including being Caleb’s cockwarmer. All of us walked out of the bedroom to not bother Caleb. Disturbing Caleb’s sleep was a big offense for the slaves.

After exiting the room, we took out our tablet phone and stared at the spiral for several minutes. I was purpose filled once again as I finished the reinforcement session.

My phone rang, it was a call from Gail. She probably also just finished her reinforcement session with Victoria and others from the hospital.

“Cordelia and I have done what you instructed us, Mistress. When he tried to escape with the makeshift rope, I cut the curtain so he would fall. I told him to go to the address you mentioned.”

“Good job, slut. Anyway, how was last night?”

“My hole is still sore from last night, Mistress. I got around ten homeless people taking turns on me.”

I chuckled, “You can tell Victoria to reward you for it. She might let you kiss more than her feet.”

I cut the call. I wonder what Caleb had in plan for Scott next.

To Be Continued.

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