Irene gets fucked too.

Back out on the dancefloor, Irene was nervously shuffling her feet, she had rejected half a dozen dance invitations from guys spotting a single hot girl who's had a few beers as an easy opportunity.

Her face lit up as she saw me heading back towards her.

"You waited for me", I smiled.

"Yes sir. Of course."

I bent over and gave her a peck on the cheek and she shivered with excitement.

"Good slut!"

"Thank you sir."

"Lets go. I want to fuck you on your way home."

She looked like she wanted to do somersaults she was so excited.

"I think I'll keep you as my pet, slut. What do you think?" I asked as we left the club and started down the street.

"Oh yes please sir!" she said sounding more excited.

"You'll need a collar and a leash".

"Uhu" she nodded.

"ok. Maybe we can get you those soon. You need to wear something more slutty too,"

"Ok. I'm sorry sir. I..."

"Its ok, you didn't know what I liked. You can get something really suitable for a slut like you. I want to see leather mini skirts, long boots, fishnets."

She nodded enthusiastically. Not so much about the clothes, just that she was getting attention from me.

"Only thing is..." I paused "I like girls with really big tits. Bigger than Bobbi's"

"Oh..." she looked crestfallen, then after a few moments perked up. "I, I've got some money saved up that my husband doesnt know about. I could go and get some really big silicone boobs. If you like that is."she hung her head a little waiting on my approval.

"Hmm, how big would you go for me?"

"As big as you want!" she said. "The biggest implants they've got.

"Really?" i asked pulling her into an alleyway, and kissing her on the lips. I willed her tits one size bigger. "Strip bitch. I want to fuck you now!"

She hurried and almost tripped as her jeans, top, bra then her panties landed on the sidewalk. I dropped my shorts too, then bent my knees and slid my cock into her standing up. "Close your eyes", I said, and grabbed both boobs.

Bigger! I thought. I took them up to a massive HH, making sure her muscles were strong enough to keep them pert.

A moment later we were rolling in someone's front lawn and I was banging Irene. She was screaming louder than Bobbi was in the toilet, and I had to send out my mental "Do not Disturb" announcement again.

Eventually, I came in her,by which time she had almost passed out from all of the orgasms I had sent her way.I wiped my dick on her panties, then got dressed and helped her to her feet. I didn't let her get dressed, instead, after using her panties to clean up her messy pussy, I said open wide, and shoved them in her mouth. I didn't let her get dressed either, and dropped the rest of her clothes in the bin on the sidewalk as I walked her home. I just instructed everyone we passed to not mention it and drop their eyes. I made sure I got her number as I said goodnight and hoped she would be ok when she got home. To be sure I sent a mental instruction to the shadowy figure I could see behind her curtains that he should be totally supportive in Irene going out and finding adventure and not give her any trouble, despite the fact that she was returning home a naked, fucked up mess with tits 5 times the size they were when she left.