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Chapter 9 by wicker wicker

Take her to a bar or to your place?

you own her

You devise a devious plan. You know you have to stay with her at all times to keep control, so you put it in her mind that she needs to be with you to help her relax and confide in you. You put it in her mind she trusts you completely. You two leave the campus and get in her car. "Do you have a video camera?" you ask.

"No, why?" she says.

"You should get one and videotape your lectures. If you end up pantsless again, you'll know why. Stop at the Best Buy, and we'll get one."

"Great idea," she says.

You stop, and she buys a DVD camera, tripod, and blank recordable DVDs. You make sure she is never seperated from you. The two of you then go to a liquor store together and buy a large bottle of tequila then to a grocery store for limes. It's then back to her place. On the way there, you keep putting thoughts in her mind that you are so sexy, kind, trustworthy, and honest, but above all sexy.

She shows you in. Her condo is neat and orderly with lots of paintings and sculptures of the female form.

"Are you a lesbian?" you ask.

"What...Oh, no, between you and me..." she stares at you, and you nod. "that's just an act. It's a feminist power trip. I can engage in girl on girl stuff, but I enjoy men too."

"Oh, cool," you say. You follow her into the kitchen where she gets two shot glasses.

"Um, I have to go to the bathroom," she says.

"Uh, oh," you think. If she goes into the bathroom, you'll lose control. You think fast.

"Oh, no you don't. Just hold it. It's better for your bladder," you say and put that thougth in her mind too.

"Um...sure" she says.

"Show me your bedroom," you suggest.

She shows you her bedroom. It has a queen sized bed, and is decorated in reds and oranges, which you don't care for. "Do you have some tight jeans?" you ask devising a plan.

"Um, yeah, why?"

"They would be much more comfortable. Put them on, lose the bra, and put on a tight t-shirt. That would be very comfortable and sexy. Do a strip tease for me while you change."

She smiles and slowly worms her way out of her professional attire to just her high cut, red cotton panties. She then pulls on a pair of tight, faded jeans, and a tight concert t-shirt from the Lilleth tour a few years back. You escort her back to the living room and pour two shots of tequila.

"Let's say we try out the camera," you say already unpacking it.

"Good idea," she responds. "You know, I really have to pee," she says with a slight grimace.

"Oh, just hold it. Come help me. It will get your mind off your bladder."

She helps you and soon the camera is mounted on the tripod and facing an easy chair at a 90 degree angle. You notice she is started to shift her weight from foot to foot.

"Go stand in front of the camera," you command. You keep reinforcing her thoughts that you are sexy and trustworthy, and what you say is always a great idea.

She goes and stands near the chair, and you can see her clenching her thighs.

"OK, we're making a comedy movie. You're a stupid, flighty, sorority girl who thinks she needs a rich husband to be a success in life, but you're drunk and while trying to seduce a guy at a frat party, you lose control of your bladder. That will be hilarious!"

"Oh, how funny!" she says.

"Action!" you say starting the camera.

"Oh, I'm Caitlin. I'm soo drunk. You're such a hottie! Wanna take me home, you big stud?" She says in a girly voice while twisting her hair in her fingers. Suddenly a big wet spot forms in her crotch and proceeds down her legs. She clamps her hands over her crotch. "Eeeee! I'm wetting myself!" she says and looks panicked.

You try not to laugh out loud. You use the ring to send a feeling of sexual pleasure to her. You wonder if you're going too far, but you can't let her out of your sight. "And cut! Great job!"

"Ugh, I really need to change now!" she says.

"Nah, I can see that made you horny. You are horny, aren't you?"

She blushes and looks at the wall.

You flip the camera back on and walk over to the chair and sit down. "Look, it's OK; it's just us. Now come give me a nice blow job and forget all of your troubles," you say undoing your pants.

"OK, I've never notice 'til today how ungodly sexy you are!"

Soon she's on her knees in front of you pumping your cock with her hand and smiling up at you. She lowers her mouth on your cock and starts on you.

You use the ring to make her hornier and hornier and put in the though of how much she loves sucking your cock and have her forget she wet herself.

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