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Chapter 9 by wicker wicker

Who does she meet in the bar?

Orgy

Gracie got a glass of wine and sat near the entrance. A couple of college guys came in. They wore khaki pants and Polo shirts. Gracie used her mind control powers on them to have them think it was normal to see any sex going on in the bar or any women acting like nymphos. The guys went to the bar to order.

A couple of women in their early thirties entered right after that. Gracie made sure they were OK with whatever went on in the bar and that they were both very horny and wanted to get drunk and screw all night. They went to the bar and started flirting with the guys.

Gracie heard some arguing as two college age girls came in. "I'm always the designated driver!" said one in a pout. She was a petite, cute redhead with sparking green eyes and a few freckles. She wore a green sleeveless dress. The other girl was tall, leggy blonde in a black mini skirt and black halter top. "Oh, Miriam, just deal with it."

Gracie stopped time. She walked over to the blonde and pulled off her black thong. She then removed the girl's mini skirt. She got a lipstick and eyeliner out of the blonde's purse and made a bulls eye around the girl's anus. She then used her mind control powers on the girl. "You are Miriam's bitch. You do whatever she says. You love obeying her, and it makes you horny. You will drink whatever she tells you to drink, fuck whatever guy she tells you to fuck any way she tells you and go down on any woman she tells you to go down on."

Gracie looked through the girl's purse and found her ID. Her name was Stacey. Gracie walked over to Miriam. "Stacey is your obedient bitch. You get off on humiliating her. You love seeing her get drunk and making a total slut out of her. She will fuck any guy or girl you tell her to."

Gracie went back and restarted time.

Stacey squealed as she realized she was naked below the waist. She clasped one hand over her pussy and one hand over her ass.

"Stacey, don't bother covering yourself," said Miriam.

"Yes, Miriam," said Stacey. She was blushing.

"Go get a shot of tequila and margarita for yourself and a sparkling water for me," said Miriam.

"Yes, ma'am," said Stacey. She walked, bare assed to the bar where the guys and women who had come in before her were making out.

how many more people come in?

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