The New Coach Chapter 30 (Darel's PoV)

Darel's PoV:

More than a week ago.

I was always starting my day by getting a wake-up blowjob from the bitch-in-duty. Whoever I picked to accompany me last night would also be responsible for waking me up with blowjob. While I sleep soundly, these bitches already woke up hours before me and make themselves as good to see as they could for me before waking me up at 6. Today’s blowjob duty fell to April and Tiffany Macmillan, mother and daughter duo.

April had embraced her alternative girl style and managed to look good on it with curly pink long side shave hair. Her huge fake tits were out from her bustier, she was rubbing my cock on her tits from time to time aside from licking it. For her bottom, she was wearing a red PVC skirt, it would look normal when people saw it at the front, but it was almost bare from behind. I could see her bubbly buttock.

Meanwhile Tiffany was fully punk now with her purple mohawk and face full of piercings. Aside from her round fake tits, Tiffany looked more emaciated and paler. She was wearing a combination of a cropped jacket top and bikini top. Her bottom was a bit more covered than her mother with her wearing a black mini flare skirt with a shiny studded belt. Her belt was decorated with crosses, skulls and hexagram pendants. Her leg was clad in fishnet stocking.

Unlike April who sucked my cock passionately, Tiffany looked more ****, she looked like she was being wronged but she still kept licking my cock. Because of Candy’s request back then, I made Tiffany have some emotional issues and felt that society had wronged her all the time.

It gave different kind of sensation having someone who not eagerly sucking your cock and fuck you to suck your cock.

“Stop licking my cock for a moment and get your tits to squeeze my cock together.” I commanded the two.

They pressed their tits together with my hard cock in the middle and started to rub their soft flesh against each other. It felt great, but I stopped them after a few moments for a change of position.

I stood up from my bed. “April, you will keep giving my cock a titty fuck, Tiffany, you will kiss me.”

Tiffany looked more pissed at my order, but she was hapless to disobey.

We kissed. I didn’t only kiss her but also fondle her soft tits. Her eyes widened in surprise, but she didn't resist. Despite her acting like she didn’t like it, she was still a **** of pleasure. I let her erect nipples out of her bikini. I had increased her nipple sensitivity. I pinched her nipples, and Tiffany started to leak pussy juice.

Meanwhile, April was working hard titty fucking my cock, her tits bounced up and down as she shook them around my cock. It felt like getting a hand job but better. April was an experienced vixen, she interchanged between rubbing my cock with her tits and giving my cock a nice suck.

I pulled my head from the kiss.

“Let me mark you.”

April knew that my words were for her. She stopped sucking my cock and waited devoutly in front of my cock. Several ropes of cum hit her face as I came, some fell down to her tits.

“Go clean up your mom, give me a good show.”

Tiffany was back on her knee following my command. She showed more eagerness and excitement now. I didn’t know whether it was because she was turned on by what I did to her before or she was turned on by her mother. Tiffany was bisexual after all.

She first scooped the cum on April’s chest with her finger before licking them with her split tongue. After the first tasting, she started to clean April’s face like a thirsty puppy. A bitch. April didn’t want to lose all the cum to her daughter. April scooped some cum and put them on her tongue before she forcefully kissed her daughter.

“Don’t have fun by yourself, your job isn’t done yet, you two forgot to clean a spot. Look at my cock.”

My cock had been hard again. Around its tips, there was a trail of cum hanging.

“Sorry, Master. Let us clean it for you. Our tongue exists to clean and worship your cock after all,” April said then showed me her pierced tongue.

“Heh,” I chuckled. “You flatterer. Okay, you can clean my cock, April.”

“Thank you, Master.”

April licked my cock, not only the tip that was coated by the cum, but also my shaft. She ended the cleaning with a lovely peck to the tip.

I was ready for round two now.

“Which one of you I should fuck?”

April looked at me with eyes full of desire. But my choice fell to Tiffany.

“Make sure to thank me because I chose you.” I told Tiffany.

She gritted her teeth; her defiance had returned a little. “Thank you, Master.”

“Turn around and over your pussy to me.” I issued another order.

She followed my command. Ass up, head down. Inviting my cock to fuck her.

I wasn’t a gentle one and just forcefully impaled her pussy with my full length.

“Ahhh…” Tiffany squealed at the top of her lungs, from pain and pleasure. It was the first of many today.

I was enjoying the wet, tight hold of her pussy. Young girls like her often gave the best feeling. I took a deep breath before picking up my pace. Faster and faster.

“Ahhhhhh, masteeeeeerrr! stoooppp! You are going to break me!” Tiffany cried.

Too late. I could feel I was near. Why should I stop and ruin my own pleasure?

A few moments later. I thrusted my cock with my full power in her pussy one last time before I came and filled her pussy with my cum.

To thank her for being a good fuck meat, I slowly pulled my cock out of her pussy gently.

Suddenly, I heard a police siren sound in the distance, and it got closer by the second.

“What the fucking hell? Why the hell is the police here?” I cursed as I peeked through the window blinds and realized the cops were alerted to my location.

It was a group of fully armed police, and not your typical patrolling officer. so I knew they weren’t here just to inquire or talk but to catch me.

“Was it the agent? I thought I had wiped her memory of what I did to her.” I mumbled in confusion.

But it was no use guessing who had made the call to catch me, right now, the most important thing was to get away from this place.

I looked back at the pair of bitches that were still in the afterglow after sex with me.

“Alright bitches, wake up, and hear me.”

Sobriety came back to their eyes as they heard my command.

“I didn’t want to get rid of a slutty pair of mother and daughter like you two, unfortunately, I don’t have a choice. Be a useful **** for me for the last time.”

“Yes, master.” The two replied in unison.

Just in case, I flashed them with the improved subliminal so my next command to them would be fully followed by these two like robotic drones.

“When the cops come in, you two will block the door. If they ask about me, you will act stupid and mislead them. If they become forceful, lunge at them. You can either try to sexually **** them, or beat them up. I don't care, you need to stall them as long as you can. They are fully armed, but you will not be afraid of it, even if they will threaten to shoot you if you obstruct their duty, you will try your best to stall them. You probably got arrested as an accomplice, but you will never say a single thing about me to them no matter how they **** you. Your mind will be in chaos and you will legitimately go crazy if they try to **** you to tell anything about me.”

“Yes, master, as you wish.” They said together robotically as my final commands were absorbed by their minds.

I left the two to block the door and quickly got to the basement. Going through the back door would be easier, but the police wouldn’t be so careless to leave the back path unguarded.

As I got to the basement, I heard voices coming from the front door.

“Hello officer! Want to fuck my pussy?!”

“Stop obstructing us, where is Darel Lebron? Obstructing an officer can net you prison time.”

“What the fuck? Stop hitting me, bitch!”

I even heard a gunshot before everything went silent the next moment. After that, I heard many footsteps coming above where I was.

Thankfully, I had successfully made my way to a secret tunnel exit from my basement. With all the mind control devices I got, of course, I needed to think like a super villain. I built this secret escape tunnel for a reason. I managed to escape with several mind control devices in my possession from the secret exit.

It had been a week since my escape. I seemed to underestimate the police. For the first few days, it was unknown to me how the police could know my whereabouts and chase me. I have a few close calls with them.

The police seemed to know where I hid, so they must have a way to track me. And it was when I realized, they must be tracking me from my phone. How stupid I was to not realize it faster. Someone that could access my location was feeding the information to the police. During my escape, I heard the news that they were catching a lot of women that were under my control. From Amanda the school principal to Natasha as the head of Prospero Lab. My gym was also busted by the police and sealed. I thought it was the CIA agent that managed to put all the clues and went for the strike. But the more I thought of it, the more I felt there was some detail I missed. When I got a chance to put it together, the prime suspect in my mind was no longer the agent bitch, but someone who knew me closely.

To prove my hypothesis, I leave my phone in the last hideout before going away. And this time, the police were no longer in my tail.

I crumpled the newspaper I read into a ball. I was still angry when I thought about the matter. The only one beside me who could access my phone’s location was another family member. And who else if it wasn’t my fucking idiot brother. He really a fucking dog that bite the hand that feed him. I really should have just let him rot in prison.

“Sir, you may not litter here,” a black haired Indian MILF approached and warned me.

I hadn’t had fun with any women since my escape. I needed to rebuild my harem and gather those bitches again. Fortunately, I am a less picky one.

Without wasting many words to argue with her, I exposed the Indian MILF to a subliminal flashlight.

To be continued.

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