The pool cleaner

After some deliberation, I decided to take no risks and take it slowly. Pool cleaner was the safest bet.

As I turned my head to look at him, I noticed him quickly turn his head away. He was stealing glances for quite some time. A good looking young man in his early twenties. He was handsome, had a good physique and a nice... tan.

Now, how to go about it… I know.

Smirking, I took my phone and made a selfie – catching my entire naked body in all of its glory. I sent the picture and got up. As I was walking home, I noticed the man – Raul, that was his name - checking his phone. It was almost comical when his face hanged open and his eyes snapped after me.

I reached out to his mind and dominated him. Then I started making some changes.

I walked up bedroom and started preparing clothes – black lace stockings and garter, tight red evening silted dress with strap arms, black ankle-strapped high-heels. I also prepared earnings and a necklace. No underwear was necessary.

As I was doing this, I changed Raul’s memories.

Now, in his memories, I was always teasing him, while being a bitch to him. For the smallest mistake, I bullied him, screamed at him, slapped him, cut his pay, humiliated him. I gave him memories of finally breaking down and swearing vengeance – one that included dominating me, fucking me mercilessly and humiliating me. He would repay physical and mental ****.

To do that, he started chatting with me online under a false persona, gaining my trust, making me tell him about myself – even sending him a nude photo. That was enough for him to **** me. Today, he would make a move – he has set a date with me, a romantic dinner. Today he would start his vengeance. He would **** me then get more **** material. That was… simple and slightly boring, but, eh, it will do for the beginning.

I put on the stockings, enjoying their smoothness and clasped them to garter straps. Then I put on the dress that hugged my figure tightly and left quite a nice cleavage visible. I applied red lipstick, mascara and used some perfumes. Finally, I put on jewellery and high-heels.

As I made my way down, I started messing with his fetishes. I made him dominating sadist who loved bondage, slapping, **** and humiliating his partner. I gave him memories of imagining how he would sexually **** me. Dominate me. Enslave me.

Hm~ just the thought of this, made me wet.

I opened a bottle of red wine and prepared two glasses. I also set candles.

Finally, I decided to ‘upgrade’ Raul. First, I improved his body, making him stronger and faster. I also greatly improved his endurance, making him able to have sex for hours. Finally, I decided to make his dick larger and thicker. Something that would fill me up quite nicely, and some, to make me scream.

With a smile, I released my hold over his mind and body and sat down near the table, waiting for the play to begin.