Start with Cyndi

You decide to deal with Cyndi first. You call her and discover that she is home today which makes your mission a lot easier. You walk to her apartment and unlock the door with the keys she gave you only to find her kneeling naked in front of you. You realize then what Amy was saying. This isn’t Cyndi, just a sex toy you created wearing her body. You feel more than a little guilty, but decide that it must have been the **** messing with your willpower that allowed your little head to take over from your brain. You decide to remedy the situation (if only to save you from Amy’s disapproving look). “Go and sit on the couch” you tell Cyndi who instantly complies.

Looking at Cyndi’s naked body makes you hard and makes it difficult not to take advantage of her, but you grit your teeth and plough ahead. You sit down next to her and take off your glasses placing her back in a deep trance. “Do you remember the first time you saw me in the hospital?” you ask

“Yes” she says.

“Now I want you to forget everything that has happened between then and now including all the commands I have given you. We are going to rebuild your memory of that time. Do you understand?”

“Yes”

“You met me in the hospital and thought I was cute. You spent a little more time with me than with the other patients and, when I asked you out, decided to give me a chance and gave me your phone number. You remember that.”

“Yes”

“Good. Our date wasn’t that great, a fairly cheap dinner and a movie, but you found me attractive enough to invite me back to your place. The date might have been a let-down but the sex was phenomenal. Not only did you orgasm harder, faster and more often than you thought possible but the next morning you felt happier, sexier, more invigorated and generally better than you had in a long time, as if all the stress, anger, self-doubt and other negative feelings had been washed away on waves of orgasmic pleasure. You also felt like you couldn’t lie to me and so made it clear that you were not interested in a romantic ‘boyfriend/girlfriend’ type relationship with me. You were, however, interested in a purely sexual relationship, if I was willing to pursue that. While disappointed that you only wanted me for my body I agreed and now, whenever you’ve had a particularly bad day at work you call me up and let me ‘fuck’ away all the negative feelings. You remember that.”

“Yes”

“I have the key to your apartment so I can let myself in and meet you here after work when you need me, and today was one of those times. You remember that.”

“Yes”

“Good. You will fill in any gaps or inconsistences in your memories with whatever seems most logical to you. Now we have dealt with you memories let’s deal with your present. When you are with me you will feel more sexy and sensual and will be more sensitive to pleasure and sexual stimuli. Anything that would be sexually arousing will be far more so when I do it and anything pleasurable is more so when I am involved. Any orgasm you have with me will make you feel as if you have purged all your negative feelings and emotions leaving you feeling happy, energized and positive. Despite all this you will not become addicted to being with me or feel the least bit beholden to me for what I do for you. I will just be a good friend, who you totally trust and generally follow the suggestions of, who just happens to make you feel wonderful when you need it. Do you understand?”

“Yes”

You let her come out of her trance and she smiles. “Let’s get you out of those clothes” she says grabbing you and beginning to virtually tear off your clothes. “Let me do it please,” you say grabbing her hands, “you just lie back on the couch.” She pouts, but lets go of your clothes and lies back. You stand up and look down at her naked body as you begin to remove your shirt. You have seen it before, of course, but she somehow looks even hotter now than when she did in the hospital riding your cock. Free will (or at least the illusion of it) seems to agree with her. As she looks up at you there is genuine desire in her eyes.

“Hurry up” she says, biting her lip “I’m so horny”

“Why don’t you start without me” you say.

“O.k.” she says sliding her hand between her legs “But you’d better hurry up or else I’m libel to finish without you too.”

You continue to undress. Cyndi gasps as she touches her clit, obviously surprised by how sensitive it is (thanks to your presence) and begins to gently rub it. Despite her threat to ‘finish without you’ she seems to be intent on not doing so while still continuing to stimulate herself, being as slow and gentle as possible to in order to prolong the experience. The sight of this makes your already hard cock even more so and you are slightly worried you might ‘finish’ without her. You therefore quicken your disrobement.

The moment you remove your underwear, and are as naked as she, Cyndi stops touching herself and stares at your erection with undisguised lust. “Put it inside me!” she says and you are only too happy to oblige. You kneel down, position yourself between her legs and place the head of your cock in the moist opening between her engorged labia. With one long thrust you bury your length deep inside her. “FUUUUUUUCK! YES!” she groans “That’s it! Fuck me! Fuck me!”

You move in and out of her, first in slow long thrusts, making her groan, and then faster and harder making her yelp. “AH! AH! AH! I! I’m! I’m! AHAHAHAHAHAH!” She climaxes, her cunt spasming around your shaft and causing you to reciprocate. You pour your seed deep into Cyndi’s womb.

You look down at Cyndi’s sweat-slicked face; her eyes filled with joy and euphoria, and know that she is totally happy and satisfied. Despite having just cum you still feel like you could go another two or three more rounds.