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Chapter 9 by wicker wicker

How does Jonathan change Amber's mind?

love

Amber went blank and stood frozen. "Amber, your top priority in life is making Jonathan happy. You love serving him. Just being around him not only makes you happy but horny. You get sexually aroused when he touches you. The more he touches you, the hornier you get. The sound of his voice turns you on. When he has sex with you, no matter how he has sex with you, you have multiple orgasms. If he ever cums on you, you have the most intense orgasm. You love the feel of his cum on your skin or in your hair and you love the taste of his cock. If he ever fucks you up the ass, you will ask to suck his cock clean afterwards, though part of you is disgusted by it, you can't help to love the taste of your own ass on his cock."

Jonathan turned off the gun.

"So," said Amber, "Do you want to fuck now or after we eat?"

"Don't want the food to get cold," Johnathan said blankly. He grabbed the bag of food and sat on his bed. Amber came and sat next to him. "Don't crowd me. Sit on the floor at my feet."

"Oh, I'm sorry," said Amber.

"And don't talk to me while I'm eating, OK?"

Amber frowned and pouted a bit as she sat down at Jonathan's feet.

Jonathan pretended to ignore Amber as he ate, but he could tell she was disappointed he did not seem happy and wanted to get fucked by him. He took his time finishing his lunch. "Take the trash to the trash chute." He told her.

"Yes, Jonathan!" she jumped up and did what she was told.

She came back to find Jonathan surfing the net on his computer.

"So wanna fuck?" She asked.

"Strip naked and lay down on Dave's bed," said Jonathan without looking at her.

"OK!" said Amber with excitement and anticipation. She stripped and lay down on Dave's bed.

Jonathan walked over and picked up Amber's pink cotton panties. "Cotton? Seriously? No more cotton unless it's lace."

"Oh certainly!" said Amber.

"I'm going to give you a massage."

"Oh, Jonathan, you don't have to...mmmph!"

Jonathan shoved Amber's panties into her mouth. "Shut up, already!"

He straddled Amber and started massaging her back and shoulders. He smiled as her breathing got harder as he knew his touch was turning her on, and the more he massaged her, the hornier she would get. He wondered how much longer he should tease her.

how much?

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