Real Life Sims

Waking up the next day I looked out the window and was surprised to see how fast the moving process was going. It looked as though the move was already completed and now the decorations for the gala was being put up. I looked at my phone on the table, remembering last night.

“Fuck,” I said picking it up. Giving one last try, I pressed the power button and to my surprise it turned on. I scrolled through my phone and everything thing seemed to be working. “Already a better day than yesterday,” I said until something caught my eye. A app I had never seem before. “Real Life Sims. What the hell is that.” I said opening the app. A message popped up on the screen:

'Congratulations, you have been chosen to be the first to try Real Life Sims. This app will let you control anyone as if you’re playing Sims. All you need do is type the name of the individual and they will appear on your phone. Then type a instruction in the type box and watch them comply.'

“Ya ok whatever,” I said. Yet I was still intrigued, so I typed in Lillian Davenport. Immediately an image of my bitchy neighbor appeared. She was sitting behind her desk wearing a tight red dress. She was in the middle of yelling at some young female intern. My mouth was open in shock, as I watched the beration continue. “Holy shit does this really work,” I was finally able to say. Looking at the type box a wicked idea popped in my head. I typed in the word ‘Fart’. At that moment a loud brrruuuuppp was released from the stunning blonde. Lillian went silent, as she turned red. The female intern sat still not daring to say a word. After a few seconds of silence Lillian went back to yelling at the girl. Again I typed ‘Fart’ and again the snobby bitch released an undignified bbbbbbbrrrrrrauauapppp. Lillian went silent for the second time.

“Miss Davenport are you alright,” the Intern muttered.

That sent Lillian into another tirade. For the third time I typed ‘Fart’. This was by far the loudest of the three, and caused the young intern to smile. “Get the fuck out of my office now,” Lillian screamed, and the girl hurried out the door. I watch Lillian throw a tantrum as she stomped her feet and pounded her fist.

Watching this another idea came to me. I typed ‘Horny’. I saw the bitchy blonde calm down as she subconsciously rubbed her pussy through her dress. Again I typed ‘Horny’. This time her actions were less subtle: she raised her dress, moved her red panties to the side, and started fingering herself. Again I typed ‘Horny’. Lillian pulled her magnificent tits out of her dress giving each nipple a good twist. Her moans filled up the office, as her sloppy wet pussy was drenching her chair. Again I typed ‘Horny’.

“Oh fucking god,” Lillian said, as she grabbed a decorative statue from her desk and shoved it up her cunt without hesitation. A loud queef echoed throughout the office. At that moment the office door opened.

“Sorry Miss Davenport I forgot my phone,” the young female intern said before seeing her masturbating boss. Lillian Davenport’s face was priceless. Getting caught legs spread, tits out, a statue up her pussy, and a look of horror on her face.

“Get the fuck out,” Lillian screamed throwing the phone at the girl.

Deciding to give Lillian a break I closed the app and thought about all the fun I could have with the high and mighty Lillian Davenport. Maybe some fun with her snobby friends as well. “Gonna be an interesting gala, that’s for sure,” I laughed.