Chapter 12 by voyager65
More fun when you wake up?
Caitlin gives me a pleasant awakening
I only dozed off for a few minutes, but Caitlin awoke before me and decided to treat me to a really nice wake-up call.
I opened my eyes to my sweet little **** kissing and licking my dick clean. She saw my eyes open and her eyes twinkled as she gently licked my slowly hardening shaft.
“What are you doing little ****?” I asked her in a jokingly patronizing tone.
Pausing her worship briefly she replied “I just woke up before you, and I saw that there was still a little cum on your tip I didn’t swallow,” she gave me another lick across my length and continued; “I think I’m a little addict for your cum master! After I swallowed the rest of your cum, I realized you were all sticky from mine so I decided to be a good girl and clean you up!”
She took another short break to tease the tip of my cock a minute, she moaned in pleasure briefly. I shivered because I was still a little sensitive, but didn’t stop her yet.
“But then I realized I was sucking your dick, and you told me to always play with my pussy when I suck you or tit fuck you, so…” she stopped for a second distracted by me pulling her up to my lips for a kiss.
“You really are the cutest thing I’ve ever seen,” I praised her while grabbing her hand from her crotch. “Jeeze girl, your hand is soaked! You really are going to be always wet for me aren’t you?”
“Of course master!”
“How do you think that’s possible?” I asked. “Better yet how is it possible for you to cum every time I stick a finger in your cute mouth?
“I don’t know master? It seems normal to me.” She cocked her head to the side like it would help her find the answer. “One thing seems a little strange though… maybe?”
“What’s strange sweetie?” I asked.
“Well, I know in my heart that I love being brainwashed,” she said one of her programming phrases back in a slightly monotonic voice. “And that’s perfectly normal, but I also know in my soul that I want to be brainwashed even more.”
I was a little nervous about how this was going, but the fact she was grinning and slightly rubbing her pussy on my leg was probably a good sign, so I kept listening.
“That seems strange though! Like, it’s perfectly normal that I want to be brainwashed more because I love it so much! But I don’t remember being brainwashed?! Also, I know that I will happily help you brainwash anyone you want!” She added with a sexy slightly monotonic lilt.
I lifted her off of me, (much to her dismay since she was enjoying rubbing on my leg), and went to sit on the couch. I motioned for her to sit beside me and she obeyed immediately.
“So what’s your conclusion with this info Caity Cat?” I asked very intrigued at how her mind was going to rationalize the obvious mistake I made in her programming. I left her a loophole to know she had been brainwashed. Caitlin was a smart girl, I liked that, but I definitely needed to be more careful in the future.
“Well, there’s only one explanation I can think of.” Caitlin shrugged her shoulders jiggling her cute tits briefly. “You must have brainwashed me into forgetting that I have always been your brainwashed sex ****! Instead, I only remember always being your loving and adoring sex **** without the brainwashing... Buuuuut!” Caitlin exclaimed dramatically “You must have forgotten that you had previously brainwashed me to LOVE being brainwashed and to want to help you brainwash any girl you want Master!” In conclusion, I’ve always been your brainwashed ****, but you brainwashed me to forget that. You did a shoddy job and left me a loophole to remember you could brainwash me! Your brainwashing is why I’ve always been able to cum when you enter me, and why I’m always so wet for you and that makes me soooo happy!” She giggled and mimicked dropping a mic.
Laughing I replied, “Caity, I did a number on your pretty little head, didn’t I? Let me get this straight. You have always been my brainwashed fucktoy, lover, ****, etcetera right?”
“Yep!”
“So how did I brainwash you before I ever met you?”
“Master you’re silly! I was always meant to be yours. Whenever it was that you brainwashed me, you just made me remember how I have always been!” Caitlin punctuated her incredibly confounding and flimsy logic by pressing her body into mine for a hug and saying “thank you master,” into my ear.
So I made a note to add to my list of observations:
- The subject is unable to consider that an absorbed command (or extensive programming) is anything but perfectly normal, in fact, they believe they always followed or at least were meant to follow the absorbed command.
“Caity, I think I’m going to enjoy brainwashing you and watching you explain how normal everything is afterward for a very long time,” I told her as I enjoyed the feel of her soft porcelain skin under my hands. “What do you think about me playing with your mind even more Caitlin?”
“Can we do it now!!! I loooove being brainwashed! Can you show me how you do it?” Caitlin excitedly jumped off the couch to my dismay, but her bouncing titties and her infectious joy were a good consolation.
“I’ll think about it. If you keep being a really good girl for me.” I smirked as I made her moan in pleasure with her trigger phrase, “I want you to think of a few things I could brainwash you with to make you an even better girl for me.”
I walked over to her and slapped her on the ass “if I really…”
“Thank you master!” She interrupted with a smirk knowing she was stepping over my words.
“Oh yeah I forgot about that… keep doing it.” I squeezed her firm round cheek instead. “As I was saying, if I really like your ideas I’ll brainwash you more even though you’re already perfect!”
I gave her one more hungry kiss with one hand cupped over her dripping snatch and my other pinching a swollen pink nipple.
“Let’s close up shop. I’ll stay at your place this weekend. Just let me call Kelly and let her know I’m staying with a friend for a couple of days.” I told my new ****.
“Master?” Caitlin asked
“What sweetie?”
“Can I help you brainwash Kelly too? Please?!”
“How did you turn out so perfect with my haphazard programming Caity?” I asked rhetorically. “Of course, you can help me, but I just want to enjoy you for now. So hurry that cute butt up and help me shut down all the equipment.”
“Oh and Caity? Don’t you dare put on any clothes,” I grinned and playfully pushed her out of my office."
“I wouldn’t even think about it master!”
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