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Chapter 22 by Donny P Donny P

What happens next?

The programming doesn't go well.

I am not able to pay attention to this soccer game at all.

Every few seconds I turn to look at the bitch in the corner. Sometimes it's because I'm angry and want to toss her out my fourth story window. Sometimes it's because I'm horny and I want to fuck her until tears run from her eyes. Honestly, I'm mostly just glancing back because I'm freaked and I want to make sure Freya isn't running at me with a pair of scissors or something.

I look around to make sure I didn't leave a pair of scissors on my desk.

I know that my orders should keep her under control, but it's hard to be calm when the left side of your tongue is still numb from a taser.

Still, every time I turn around, she's still in the corner, working her twat and saying her mantra.

"I love Greg's big dick and I want it in my pussy. I love Greg's fat pecker and I want it up me fud."

She does seem a little worn out now. It's been an hour, and she doesn't sound super turned on when she says it, but she's tired and there's a little hint of need with the remaining anger. I go back to watching TV, switching to something more interesting. Since Binita cleaned the place for me, I don't have much to do and I can have a nice, relaxing Saturday.

Then I notice that Freya is getting louder.

"I love Greg's big cock and I want it inside me! I LOVE GREG'S BIG COCK AND I WANT IT INSIDE ME!"

At first this seems cool, like she's getting into it. Then I notice her smile. And she keeps getting louder.

"Shit, no no no, quiet! Say it quietly!"

Freya laughs as she whispers, "I love Greg's big cock and I want it inside me."

I go over to the corner. "So now you're trying to get me in trouble with the neighbors? Do you think you're smarter than me?"

She has to answer my questions, so she says, "I think my little dog Benny is smarter than you, and his brains decomposed into dust when I was twelve."

Fucking bitch. "Don't ever do anything to embarrass me or get me in trouble."

How does she keep finding loopholes? I walk over to the gym bag that she brought and look through it. She actually has a lot of stuff in here. In addition to some gym clothes and female products, there's also a **** whistle, some heavy wooden sticks, and a couple of dildos that are much bigger than the one she stuck up my ass. I take them both out and go back to the corner.

"Here. Take these and use them to masturbate instead of just using your hands. Get really aggressive with them."

She takes a dildo in each hand. One goes in her pussy and the other goes in her mouth, but she still mumbles around it, "Wy wuv Weg's wug cahck nn wy wun eh ensigh muh."

I really want to reach out and twist her pink nips, but I have to wait. It's going to be so much better when she's begging me to do it, when she wants me to **** her. This new plan is going to cram what Binita did in a week into one day. She's going to be horny as fuck for me by this afternoon.


It's evening, and Freya is still looking at me like she wants to kill me as she works her body into a frenzy.

I don't get it. Her pale skin is so flush she looks like she's glowing red. I gave her one bathroom break in the middle of the day just to keep her from making a mess on the floor, but she hasn't even eaten. She has to be exhausted and hungry, but she's not breaking at all. Honestly, having her in the corner mumbling all day stopped being fun and got annoying several hours ago.

About an hour before bedtime, I get my nightly pic from Caitlin. This one shows her completely naked on her bed, with her legs spread out and her fingers buried deep in her exposed pussy. The angle of the shot is... this is not a selfie. Did she buy a tripod?

Then I get a message from her.

"Your horrible brain washing is working. I can feel myself losing control as I listen to the recording and look at your pictures. I need your cock! I want you to fuck me so bad. I know it's just the programming making me feel this way, but I know your cock is the best and it's all I want in the world! My dripping pussy aches for your swollen meat! You're my student and it's wrong but I'm a sinner and I need to satiate my sinful cunt! Please give me the cock I need!"

Okay, maybe she's a better writer than I gave her credit for.

How do you handle this?

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