yoga studio

"A yoga studio?" I asked with the most absurd disbelief.

"Yes, a yoga room." He replied with a smile of amusement.

"B-but what's the point of that? You came back from the dead just to set up a yoga room? Is this an elaborate joke?”

Annoyed by my questioning, Kyoko's face immediately soured. A shiver ran down my spine as she shouted "ATTENTION" in a commanding voice. I quickly stiffened and didn't dare to look directly at her.

"I see the puppy needs to be punished, don't you think?" "YES MASTER" I responded automatically.

"Take off your shirt and bra."

At a speed hard to describe, I pulled off the clothing, and stood topless in front of my daughter. There was no time to think. If I made him more upset I didn't know what I would be able to do.

I put my hands back on the back of my head, "Kyoko" slowly walked over and sat down on the floor right behind me. He took off her sneakers and turned Kyoko's long legs into my abdomen. With her fingertips, he began to gently trace my areolas. To my surprise, my body responded almost immediately.

My small nipples rose to the sky as if in praise of the sun from the weak stimulation. He stuck his nose in my hair and gently sniffed. "Ummm yummy, is that coconut based shampoo?" He asked right next to my ear causing me to tingle softly.

Even though I couldn't see his expression, I could sense that he was enjoying my scent at this moment. In an attempt to ignore the slight itch in my crotch I asked "If it is possible to know master, why do you want a yoga room?"

He was probably less annoyed because he answered without resistance. "The last while I have been having fun with a family from the suburbs. Nothing spectacular at first, just a simple game. But lately I have been thinking that I want a yoga room. But lately I've been thinking that I want more, but I've grown fond of my puppets, so I need a convincing facade to avoid attracting the attention of some exocist or something."

A shiver ran down my spine, I couldn't determine if it was from the sudden shower of kisses falling on my neck or from the dehumanizing words that came out of my own daughter's mouth so naturally. "W…what would be the approa—Ah..." A slight moan came out of my mouth as she dug her fingernail into the center of my nipple.

"I want something luxurious, for rich girls and women maybe located near that country club that Kyoko goes to. Plus I want the company to pay the instructors' salaries.” “That'll be expensive." I nervously replied.

"Well, that's your problem puppy. Convince the board of directors somehow or you can give it to me out of your pocket if you like. After all, isn't it the greatest honor to help your master in his goals?" "YES FOR YOUR PURSE MASTER" I shouted with almost fanatical enthusiasm. One of Kyoko's hands went down my abdomen and intruded into my pants. "You're wet haha, Hentai." Kyoko's naughty voice in my ear made me cum on the spot.

I bit my lip to keep my voice from leaving the office. If anyone found out that my daughter had been masturbating me, it would be the end of my career as a ceo. As my mind went white I could see Kyoko's face that looked with some amusement. she wiped her hand that contained my juices with my hair.

"Well we'll be in touch puppy. Oh and 2 more things." I tried to focus my gaze as she spoke to me, as my daughter stood dominant over me.

"1. Start training your tits so you cum only with them. This is an order from your master so don't think about ignoring it because I will know. Plus I want you to watch submission related porn while you do it.”

His disgusting suggestions cut through me, but I had ****. “And secondly, I want you to start seducing your secretary while I'm gone. I know you are a capable woman so when we meet again I want to see her eating out of your hand, ok?” I didn't have the strength to answer to the horrible things she had just said, but to avoid her staying to punish me again I just nodded.

Suddenly the expression on Kyoko's face was erased and she fell sprawled on the floor.

***

As I flew back to Eveline’s house, I couldn't hold back the huge laugh that came from inside my being. I must have looked like an unhinged man at the moment but that didn't matter, no one could see me.

Playing with the high and mighty ceo was better than I expected. Turning her into this obedient and fearful caricature was quite funny. Obviously in a normal situation it would be impossible to achieve something like that. No matter how good Souma had been at bdsm in his life, getting a person like Miyuki to submit to that level was impossible. However the old man had played with Miyuki slightly in his life, so a curious idea crossed my mind. I simply modified her memories of him, making them worse than they really were, fed his aversion turning it into fear. I played with her head a little to make her more horny and obedient and wuala, perfect rolplay.

It was a different way to play with a person but just as much fun as slow leverage. Now, I've secured the funds for the shop and the employees.

I already had someone in mind who seemed perfect for the job. All that was left was to "convince" her to join my little project. I arrived home in a matter of seconds, being an intangible being has its advantages when it comes to moving around.

The house is abnormally quiet. Eveline didn't seem to be back yet and Jessica should still be at work. I'll get them as soon as I have time. As for Veronica, I went into her room and there she was, huddled in the corner, dressed in nothing but a long nightgown watching the door.

My little game must have taken quite a mental toll. I hovered around her analyzing what to do in this situation.

And curiously she seemed aware of my presence. She began to shake her head nervously, trying to locate me, but it was like watching a lion with no teeth. Instead of being scary, it was pitiful.

I appreciated her pathetic attempt at resistance and noticed something curious, perhaps because of the nervousness of the situation Veronica had started to roll her left nipple on her fingers. I was intrigued by the strange situation. A person who had been exposed to what Veronica had been exposed to would still have some sexual drive? And even more so in this situation? I was frankly intrigued by her unnatural behavior.

The more nervous she became the faster she stroked her nipple and, to my surprise, she didn't seem to notice this reflex action. An idea crossed my mind, what she was doing was a habit I had in her body when it came to thinking? It was curious. I had been in Veronica's body actively possessing her, and I don't remember influencing her like I did Eveline. But here was proof that I had somehow left my impulses in her.

I was curious. Maybe a part of my spirit had stayed with her. Or maybe my habits and customs had begun to seep into her soul? Maybe to influence someone I don't necessarily have to direct the whole process.

I reached inside Veronica and took control of her body without much trouble. The feeling of familiarity came over me. I didn't know which of my theories was true, but it wouldn't hurt to do some experiments. Taking off the shirt that covered my body, I reached for one of Eveline’s toys that she had hidden in Veronica's room.

For the first test, I would start masturbating every day at the same time and see if Veronica would keep up the momentum. With "vrrz" coming out of the massager in my hand I started my test.

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