Having Fun with Amber

We parked in front of a building that wasn't that far from my house, luckily. Amber got out of the car and led me to the apartment where she lived. I could see her purposefully swaying her hips so I could see her firm butt, which, while smaller than my neighbor's, was very shapely.

"Home sweet home, baby. This is my apartment. Make yourself at home. You can do whatever you want with the place, or with me."

She said that last part in an almost needy tone.

I took the alien device and deleted the command that reprogrammed it, but under "direct orders," I wrote: "Cannot hurt Andrew Willmart."

Her body shook slightly at the change, and when she saw me, an aggressive look appeared on her face:

"What the hell did you do to me, weirdo? Why are we in my apartment? Wait until my boyfriend finds out about this, he'll kick your ass."

I quickly wrote down the "direct orders":

• Masturbate whenever I'm angry.

Suddenly, while she was yelling at me, she lifted her tight black dress, revealing some rather revealing lace underwear. Still yelling at me, her hands went to work on her pussy, which was quite wet from the car ride with me.

• Stupid, get out of here. I'll call the police if you don't leave.

Despite her anger, she occasionally closed her eyes as she couldn't completely hide the pleasure. Her pussy began to make sloshing sounds due to how wet she was.

I deleted the masturbation order and replaced it with:

• Have sex with Andrew Willmart.

A furious Amber approached me, and despite her continued yelling at me, she pulled down my pants and sat me on her couch, where she quickly climbed on top and began riding my cock in a delicious manner.

• Amber, why are you fucking me?

• That doesn't matter to you, idiot. After I fuck you, I'll call the police.

She seemed more furious about the fact that I was in her house than about the fact that I was fucking her. Watching her breasts bounce up and down in front of my face, I couldn't help but reach out to play with them.

"Let go of my tits, you damn idiot!"

Since I hadn't erased the order that she couldn't hurt me, all she could do was complain.

I wrote another order:

"While Amber's fucking, all she can talk about is flattering me and my cock."

"God, your cock is the best I've ever had inside me. I want to ride it all day."

"Is it better than your ex-boyfriend's?"

"Oh, it's definitely better. It's much thicker and fills my pussy perfectly. Plus, you're more handsome. Fuck, I think I'm going to cum on your wonderful cock."

After that, I cleared the entire direct orders section, and under Reschedule, I wrote:

"Amber is Andrew's devoted servant."

Amber opened her eyes almost as if she'd woken from a dream.

"My lord, I hope you had fun using my body for your pleasure. Is there anything else I can do to satisfy you?"

"How about you massage my cock with those excellent tits?"

"What a great decision!"

Amber knelt between my legs and, with a smile on her face, removed the straps of her dress, revealing those soft DD tits. She then began massaging my cock between them.

"I hope my breasts are to your liking, my lord. They are completely natural and are at your disposal whenever you wish."

It felt like my cock was going to melt between those magnificent breasts. I was in heaven. I didn't resist much longer and I came between her tits, leaving them sticky and shiny.

"Amber, give me your phone number in case I need you, and then drop me off at my house."

"Should I clean the cum off my breasts?"

"Nah, leave them like that until tomorrow. Just straighten your dress so you don't distract the other drivers."